TW: none :D3rd person POV:
Niki offered to take them apple picking, George agreed, Dream as well, he didn't hate apple picking, he just didn't like it, but Dream went anyway, he at least got too spend time with George.
Eret stayed back, to help the maids tidy up the castle. Niki lead them out to a Garden, she went on about how this was her favorite garden, and how Will let Niki take care of it, sense she loved it so much.
They two boys, and German women went past the fairy like garden filled with some of the prettiest flowers to ever be seen and in to a apple field, Niki handed George a basket and offered dream one as well, he declined the offer. Following George around the row of apples trees, helping him grab the ones he couldn't reach, George pick too many apples and the basket overflowed. Dream started wheezing, Once that happened, George couldn't help but to laugh, leading George to spill the rest of his apples.
When the boys finally settled down, the realized all the apples they picked, had smashed in the ground. Dream being the first to control his laughter, and get on his feet, helped George up.
George Grabbed Dreams hand, and started pulling him around the apple orchard again. Dream didn't mind being dragged around, well he would've if he was paying attention, however he was trapped looking in the princes eyes.
George easily recognized the fact Dream was staring, he didn't mind. He on the contrary felt it was quite comforting. He just giggled, Dream got all embarrassed, now that he knew George could tell he was staring.
Eventually, when the basket was full the headed back to wear the left Niki had left them, Niki had told them if she wasn't back by the time they were they could head inside. So Niki not being there they did.
George decided he wanted to make an apple pie, so he sent Dream to go ask because "Dream my feet hurt" So Dream went to ask, Wilbur obviously said yes. So George washed the apples and started making the dough, well teaching Dream how to make the filling.
They two men heard Tommy scream "MUM CAN TOBY COME OVER?" well walking down the stairs, he was shocked that his mother wasn't downstairs "where's my mum?" Tommy asked "She already said if Toby's parents said it was okay then he can." Dream said George keeping the bowl from falling off the counter.
George slipped the pie in to the oven, Going to sit next to dream, who was sitting in the library reading. George Greeted Dream as he sat down next to him. Dream didn't say anything but just sat there staring at George. George didn't mind and continued reading his book getting a little pink from dream staring.
"Hi" the blonde spoke. George always thought about dreams voice. The way it got squeaky when he laughed, the way it calmed George when he was upset. "Hi" the prince responded lifting his head from the book. "Is the pie done?" George was excited to try it. "I already took it out, it's cooling now" dream hasn't looked away from Georges gaze the whole time. George getting a bit redder, started to giggle. He liked the blondes attention. The dream didn't laugh though, he only sat and stared at George, a small smile on his face.
Time skip
George POV:
It was dinnertime now, toby and Tommy we're giggling and whispering the while time and had barely touched there food, the queen and king had been talking to the chef about something, probably about how good the food was or some castle thing. Dream was being very quiet though. It had only been an hour or 2 since they were in the library but after he hadn't really said much, granted he didn't say much in the library.George excused himself and dragged along dream with him back to the library, shutting the large doors behind them. " what is up with you? You haven't said anything since we were in the apple orchard" George said as soon as the doors were shut. "I'm fine Georgie I just don't have anything to say" George knew he was lying, dream is a quiet person but not this quiet. " your lying, tell me what's wrong"
They were now in this comfortable, uncomfortable silence. He knew what he was thinking about but couldn't bring himself to tell George. 'How to I tell the person I like that I'm supposed to kidnap him but I can't because I like him?'
Dream pushed it off to the side coming up with a lie. He's always been good at lying, it's kind of his job. " I'm sorry Georgie I've just been tired but I didn't want to ruin the fun for you". "Oh why didn't you tell me! Come on we are going upstairs early bedtime for you" George flung open the doors and pulled dream upstairs to sleep. It was only 8:00 pm but that was ok for dream. 'How am I supposed to kidnap him now' as he drifted off to sleep.
Thanks for reading chapter 3! if you couldn't tell there was two different people writing the chapter, me and my sorta co-author Bella. Sorry for a shortish type chapter (WC: 898)
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