Anything For You, George - {DNF} //BOOK1

Chapter 21: All Aboard {Part 5}

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It was beautiful.

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Noah's POV (for the first and only time)

We watched the sunset and talked. It was one of the most memorable hours of my life.

These three guys were all I wanted to be in the world. They were kind and caring. They knew when to joke and when to not. They knew boundaries and they cared about others input. They laughed at my jokes even though they aren't that funny. I know they'd all be there for me if I ever needed anything.

They were just good people. And I'm glad I got to spend this time with them.

In terms of George and dream. I think they are good for eachother.

Relationships only work if there's a red and a blue. The red encourages the blue and the blue understands the red.

Dream is the red. Outgoing, life of the party. Loud but soft and careful when he needs to be. George is the blue, quiet, sensitive but if he gets that push, he'll try anything.

And I think dream is Georges little push.

I see them laughing and talking and they are both so happy. They have conversations without even speaking. George can look at dream and know what he's thinking. They know eachother better then they know themselves and I think that's a good thing. They can help eachother in finding who they are and what they want.

Maybe just not today, whilst I'm here.

I can't believe that I heard them last night.

I mean George must've been really good because dream didn't stop moaning once.

Kind of traumatic.

George POV

We stayed out for a couple of hours. I felt like I was on ectasy. I wasn't obviously. But everything was going so well. Me and dream didn't have to hide here.

Sapnap and Noah know now, even if they found out in a bad way, and Sapnap, though highly skeptical, seems to support us. Dream is all for it. I want it. We haven't made it official yet, but there's no need to rush. I had a feeling it wouldn't be long until we were official.

The sunrise was beautiful.

Just like sapnap said it would be.

But what really made the trip was the people. I've never met Noah before but he seems like such a good guy. And I got to bond with Sapnap face to face. It's different but id much rather see his face then his profile picture on a call.

It was 6am now and we were all quite hungry. Sapnap suggested a breakfast barbecue and we all thought it was a great idea. But we all agreed that sapnap would be going no where near the barbecue because we didn't want him to set fire to the boat.

Dream came over to me and held me. He just held me. He held me like he never wanted to let go. I savour these kinds of moments with dream. They make me feel unstoppable.

Noah shouted something about needing the meat to actually cook and I offered to go grab it.

I went down to grab the stuff from the freezer. It wasn't a big freezer, it was just the top portion of the fridge. In it was burgers and sausages. We also had a variety of sauces and enough vegetables to make a salad.

I quickly sprinted back upstairs and handed Noah the tools, like the spatula, and the meat aswell. He gave me an approving nod. I shuffled back downstairs as how tired I was finally started to hit me.

I sat for a bit and just sipped a glass of water. A week ago, I was sat in my bed, probably crying over nothing important, barely moving. Now I'm on a yacht. In Florida. With the love of my life. The more I say that in my head the more my heart flutters.

Dream was the love of my life.

I love sapnap and all, but I cant wait for mine and dreams week alone. Im not sure what will happen, but I'm really hoping I have a good idea.

Even if it didn't swing that way, I'm still glad I got to spend this time here. I got to see dream. I got to meet him. I got to know him. And to me, that's all that really matters. It's only up from here.

I escaped my thought track and decided to finally make that salads. I knew none of the other boys have eaten a salad ever in their life but I decided to do it anyway.

I mean, maybe Noah has.

But I know for a fact, sapnap most definitely hadn't.

Speak of the devil.

Sapnap wondered his way, downstairs, into my tiny kitchen.

I rolled my eyes.

"Oi, fuck off you're taking up too much space."

"Okay okay. What the fuck is that?"

"A salad. I know you've never seen one before."

"Oh ha ha George. Hilarious. I mean why the fuck are you making it like that? Look, my mom taught me a better recipe and you suck so move."

Aw. His mum taught him how to make salad. What a precious bonding moment.

"You don't even fucking eat salads, sapnap."

"I do sometimes okay? I've just got to be in a very specific mood or that has to be the only thing available. Other than that, no I don't eat salads. Who the fuck would eat leaves for fun?"

"Okay, okay. Sure sure."

Sapnap just scoffed. He took all the ingredients and started cutting them perfectly. When I say perfectly I mean they were all perfect shape, plus he was efficient in doing it. He added a mixture of two sauces, I don't know what, and most of the items in the fridge.

I had to give it to him. It looked good.

"See?" He said.

"I'm actually very impressed."

"Yeah I know." He smirked and wandered off upstairs. I put the salad in the appropriate bowl and bought it upstairs to the barbecue, close behind sapnap.

I got to the top.

"Hey, uh, sapnap made a sala-"

I dropped the bowl. The smash making sapnap jump.

What the fuck was I looking at?

I looked to sapnap. I couldn't process what I was seeing.

Sapnap looked just as confused, just as angry.

Dreams tongue was literally down Noah's throat.

Dreams POV

Oh fuck.

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