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rooftops

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gay boys chillin on a roof
short short short sorry sorry sorry
enjoy !!

the two boys sat on the roof, watching their feet sway with the wind. slightly pink, wind-bitten cheeks set firm and still.

"i can't believe you got me to come out here." the brunette sighed, glancing at the dirty blonde next to him. bright, emerald, lively eyes stared at the shorter mischeivously, as if asking a question. honey-kissed, warm, enchanting eyes stared back, one eyebrow quirked adorably.

"it's cause you loove me," one singsonged happily, ignoring the frosty wind nipping at his face every once and a while.

"i don't love you, you literally threatened to throw away all my chocolate raisins if i didn't!"

"please, those things are nasty. you can eat me instead."

flustered stutters indescribable wheezes, and sweet butterflies arose from the rooftop, cutting into the clear sky, and interrupting the peacefulness but the tranquility still stayed.

"hey, wanna practice slow-dancing?"

"no."

"pleaseee,"

"still a no."

"i'm not taking a no for an answer! let me get my record player, don't jump off the roof while i'm gone!"

"dream, no-"

before the brunette could say anything else, the blonde had already dashed downstairs and left the shorter sitting on the now empty rooftop.

a few minutes later, the taller returned to the roof, bringing an all classic record player.

"wait, dream we don't have any discs-"

"shit i forgot!"

"you idiot!"

"well i'm still gonna play a song!"

"how the fuck are you gonna play a song on the record player without a disc?!"

"we can just pretend!"

"what the fuck?!"

at this, dream wheezed and just simply grabbed his phone, and started playing la vie en rose, softly swaying as the music started.

"the ratatoullie song? are you kidding me? we're not even in paris!"

"just shut the fuck up, george! and hold my hand too, please!"

the shorter groaned, but nonetheless grabbed dream's hand softly.

"this isn't music for slow-dancing, dipshit."

"what's wrong with some good ol' ratatoullie music?"

"you idiot."

and yet so on, two figures could be seen dancing on the roof, a faint french melody softly ringing into the sky. at the end, as the music faded away, the two lovers came in a close embrace filled with love and calmness.

"i don't know whether to kiss you or push you off the roof," the shorter whispered, eyes darting to lips and admiring the other's face features.

"can i choose?" the taller whispered back, mimicking the other.

"i dunno.."

as the day turned to night, the two figures could barely be seen on the rooftops, but they were held together, faces touching lightly and hypnotized in eachother.

fin

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i hope yall enjoyeddddd, sorry this was short.
originally i planned this to be another edgy oneshot, dream tryna jump of a buidling and george stopping him by offering a kiss😃
i don't know which one i like better pls
anywayyyysssss will be trying to post as often as i can!! stay hydrated, healthy, and safe!!! we're in a paranormic people!!
BYE!

cho