yellow (dnf)

Chapter 16: Finally home

Dream woke up with a smile. He had slept so well last night, and for the first time in a while. George had just confessed his love for Dream. Dream still smiled at the thought.

He looked out the window and saw only sunshine.

A good day for flying back

Dream looked down to George, a rush of happiness entering him as he saw George peacefully sleeping. He was so perfect, so cute. Dream never wanted to let George out of his sight again.

Last night rushed up from uncovered memories. Butterflies formed in his stomach just at the thought. George had said he loved him, wow.

It was hard for George to confess his feelings, especially when talking about love. Dream had no problem saying it, but it was the hardest thing to do for George. Because he knew George had trouble with this, Dream would say I love you often, so George felt more comfortable and welcome to say it. Sure, he did it to help George, but he also meant it.

Ever single time.

George's eyes fluttered open to look at Dream. "Hi there." George's cheeks became rosy.

God I love him.

Dream chuckled and smiled so big his eyes were becoming hidden. "Hey."

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Dream jumped out of bed, ecstatic for the long day ahed of the two love birds. "Georgeeeeee!" He called from the living room.

George tumbled down the stairs, rubbing his eyes. "What?" George watched as Dream put Spotify on the TV. Wilbur's song, "Your new Boyfriend" started blasting.

Dream started singing with a smile. "Life isn't quite what I thought i'd be."

George chuckled, walking closer to Dream. "When I was a kid on VOIP"

Dream's face light up as George sung it. He was happy to see George happy. "I thought when I get older, I'd marry her I told her."

George grabbed a paper and rolled it up, singing into it like a microphone. "Now i'm 26 and I work in an office. 9 till 5's not the best I'll be honest."

"If I could change a single thing."

"I'd make it me and not him."

Both awaited the beat drop and their favorite part of the song.

"BUT HES IN YOUR BED AND IM IN YOUR TWITCH CHAT!" Both of them screamed, jumping up and down.

Dream took the liberty of doing the guitar motions, George laughing at the movements.

"I'VE GOT THE KEY AND HE'S JUST A DOOR MAT!" Both screamed once again.

This is perfect. He's perfect.

Dream fell to the ground laughing, his stomach starting to ache from all the happiness. George shorty after did the same and landed in Dream's lap, the song faintly continuing in the background.

"Thank you Dream."

"Thank you Gogy."

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After barely making it to the airport in time because of their amazing singing, George and Dream boarded their flight. George asked if he could have the window seat, and even though Dream loved that seat, he couldn't resist George's puppy dog eyes.

Dream stared in awe at George's excitement. George studied the sunrise, trying to decide which colors were which, his colorblind eyes confused. Dream just chuckled, later helping him as George gave up.