Erased (Dream x George Fanfiction)

Netflix. (5)

(TW: Nothing too lewd in this chapter, but there will be talk about abusive relationships and gaslighting.)

"Wait where do I put my finger again?" He asked placing it in the wrong position.

"First finger on D string." I grab his hand and move it to the right spot.

He fixes it and plays a few notes, each strum it forms more and more of the melody.

"Wow! That's good! The last few notes are F,D,E, and D two more times." I smile at him. (I'm making this up jsyk I play the violin not the guitar so idk how this works or sounds.)

He plays the last part and then merges the separate parts together to make a beautiful recreation of the original melody.

"Wow!" He gasps in pride. "That's so-"

The door slams open and a worried Nick stares at us. "CLAY?! GEORGE?! YOU TWO SCARED ME HALF TO DEATH- What the hell...?"

He stares at us very confused. I realize why very soon. I'm basically holding him, my hands on his, while he plays the guitar.

"Clay was showing me how to play something!" He gets embarrassed and jumps off my lap and sits beside me.

"Oh... well your front door was unlocked and all the lights were on so I was worried something was wrong. I came to say goodbye, my flight leaves in two hours and I'm going to have to leave soon." He barely finished his sentence when George jumps up and gives him a hug.

"Damn, bro. You should have came earlier, we could have gotten lunch together!" He pulled out of the hug and started walking down the hallways down the stairs. I sat up and followed after them.

"Nick ya totally could have come earlier, just make sure to call when you get home!" We sat on the chairs by the counter.

"Yeah, I probably should have come earlier but my girlfriend called me asking how to set up our Netflix account. Kinda dumb on her part because I'm stupid and have no idea how to do it either." He goes over to my pantry and steals some newly bought cookies. "I wish I could stay longer but phhft, guess not." He ate another cookie and threw himself on the couch.

"Do you want us to ride with you to the airport? It's like, 40 minutes away so we should hurry if so-" he jumped up when hearing how far away it was.

"40?! I thought it was 20 minutes away, shit! Nah I'm fine, text y'all when I land!" He rushed over and gave me and George a hug before dashing out. "SEE YALL LATER!" he shouts as he slams the door.

"Well... what now?" George looks over at me with curiosity.

"He said something about Netflix, I'm sure I have it let's look!" I grab the remote and rush over to turn on the T.V.

NETFLIX the bold letters show and as I click it shows one account to watch from. Clay

Thank god I didn't have to sign in, I still don't know any of my passwords and accounts, last time I checked there was that weird confession note. I must've been heads over heels for him, I don't even feel gay- can I feel gay? Whatever, nothing seems or points to the fact that I am it's just so odd. I click my account and George sits next to me. So I had a crush on George.... I guess I can understand why. He's not to bad looking, he's very kind, and back then- who knows maybe we were really close.

George grabs a pillow and pulls it to his chest watching the screen. "Let's watch Inside out! Everyone says it's a bad movie but I like it!" He smiles while keeping his eyes glued to the screen.

He is cute. I wonder how long I liked him? The note said since we met last year. I click on inside out and the intro plays, echoing through the large room. I glance over at George every now and then.