It Started With a Bloody Nose

Nothing Stoping us

As George and Dream were continuing walking to Georges locker, The both of them couldn't stop thinking about each other, especially George, he was afraid of what would happen if he were to accidentally blurb out that he had feelings for his best friend, would it make Dream weirded out? Would they stop being friends? Or just stop talking to each other entirely? George was worried that his feelings for Dream would get in the way of their friendship, he started breathing faster, his legs became unstable, weak, George was quick to realize that he was getting a little to nervorse and started to take deep breaths. Dream could hear George breathing oddly fast, it made Dream wonder to himself what he was thinking or worrying about,

"Hey George, are you alright?" Dream turned his head to look down at George,

"I- Uh- um." George said as he quickly turned his head up towards Dream, but looked back down pretty quickly, he was lost for words.

"Yeah I'm alright Dream, why do you ask?" George said as he responded back to Dream, but still looking at the cold smooth flooring in the hallway,

"I don't know, you look worried that's why, I just wanted to see if you were alright." Dream said looking back up towards the hallway with a faint grin under his cracked mask,

"Oh, well, i'm alright you don't have to worry about me." George replied, while looking back up at Dream with his bright smile. George's smile made Dream feel light headed but in a good way. Dream didn't know how to bring up a conversation with George, he was pretty good at making small talk with his friends, especially George, his best friend that he had feelings for. Dream's heart was pumping at a rapid speed now, but he had to make sure that George wouldn't notice Dream breathing unevenly. They just continued walking down the cold hallways of the cursed school.

As a few minutes of silence passed between George and Dream, they finally made it to George's locker, Where they kissed earlier that day, that moment played in both of their heads again, causing George to go a very faded pink, but it was obvious that he was blushing,

"So... what do you want to do after we leave this sucky ass school?" Dream asked while rolling his eyes under his mask but also laughing at the same time,

"I don't know... we can probably go to like the park or something." George said, looking at Dream's smiley mask,

"The park?!" Dream repeated while wheezing, after a second George started to laugh along with Dream,

"Well Georgie, it's not a bad idea actually." Dream replied after a moment of wheezing his head off with George. The both of them just looked at each other, locking eye contact with one another. The both of them had butterflies in their stomachs now, George just smiled very warmly back at Dream. Soon after George got everything from his locker the both of them just continued walking to the exit of school, again side by side with their hands brushing up against each other. The temptation of grabbing and holding George's hand was real for Dream, but he had to control himself.

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As soon George and Dream were off and far from school property, Dream uncliped his mask beside George, *Click*That's all that George heard, he turned his head slowly to look at Dream's perfect face that he had. He still wasn't used to seeing Dreams face, cause I mean he did wear a while smiley face mask for the majority of the day. He wasn't Dream anymore he was Clay, Clay's wavy dirty blonde hair waving in the cold sharp air was oddly cute to George, he couldn't stop looking at him, also his Green eyes glowed in the blazing resting sun. Dream had noticed George looking at him, it made him feel appreciated by George,

"Clay?" George asked, looking at the cracked sidewalk,

"Yes George." Clay answered back,

"What do you think people will do with the picture of you know... of us kissing?" George said in a shaky voice. Clay knew that question was going to come sooner rather than later,

"That's not a question I can fully answer, but all that I can tell you is that you're not going to get made fun of, i'll make sure of it." Clay said in response to George's question, Clay paused from walking so did George, they both just stood there looking at each other with passion in their eyes. Clay could always sense when George was nervous about something, so all that Clay could do was take Georges left hand and put it in his right since Clay was on Georges right. George jumped a little when Clay took his hand and put it in his, he didn't know what to say to Clay, so George just let his feelings take control of his mind and his actions, he felt safe in Clay's grip. After 5 minutes of not saying anything, just hands in hand, and thoughts pondered. They both were now entering the park grounds, they didn't see anyone in the parks area, so they just took a seat at a bench. Once they were seated on the cold metal bench, they started talking about what classes they would have the next day and classic drama that happened that day. Clay and George didn't take their eyes off one another once, they were just admiring each other's company that they had together for the time that they had,

"George I just want to tell you that, Whatever happens with that picture of us... I'm always here for you, I hope you know that George." Clay said, while pointing his index finger out and lifting Georges chin very gently so they would be face to face,

"I'm glad to know that Clay, I'm always here for you as well." George said, still face to face with Clay. The tension was real tight between them at that very moment. There was nothing else between or stopping them, no drama, people, cameras, Just feelings that were just wandering all around George and Clay. George couldn't control his feelings any longer, he grabbed Clay's shirt with both of his hands and pulled him and Clay closer to each other. Once they were close enough to each other, they both connected lips. There was nothing in George's way, nothing that could possibly call them out in the moment but Clay himself. When George was close enough to Clay, Clay was the One to go for the kiss that they had wanted so badly from each other. Once they locked lips There were a whole bunch of feelings scattered. They didn't want to let go of each other but had to after they heard footsteps coming closer toward them. As soon as they Let go of each other, they both looked at each other with colour on both of their faces and with the same facial expression. They both were quick to remember why they stopped, and turned around to see someone exiting from the shadows since it had just turned to nightfall,

"Oh my god." George mumbled under his breath silently but also shaky at the same time.