Chapter 3

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Dreams perspective

Dream woke up, and felt something, or most likely someone next to him. At first he thought it was patches, but when he opened his eyes he realised it was George.

"Wha-" Dream flinched.

"George?" Dream said.

"Hey, clay." George rubbed his eyes.

"I can't remember anything from last night... what happened?" Clay asked.

"Well, you passed out on the couch, so i brought you back to your room, but i fell asleep too." George yawned.

"Ok, can we go out for breakfast today? I don't think i have anything in the fridge."

"Alright." George said.

George got up and went back to his room, and Dream changed into some grey sweat pants and a white tee shirt, and headed to George's room, looking for a hoodie that George had borrowed.

"Hey George, do-" his face turned red as he saw George shirtless.

"Oh.. umm... i was wondering if you had that hoodie you borrowed? He closed his eyes.

George threw the hoodie to dream, and Dream went to take a shower.

He felt the warm water on his body, and it felt good, but while in the shower, he couldn't stop thinking about George. That's when he remembered. What happened last night. George had lied. Clays eyes widened. He had really done that? He had to lie, though. If George knew he could remeber it, he would most likely reject him, atleast that's what clay had though, but what he didn't know was that he was on George's mind 24/7.

He got out of the shower, then got dressed.

"Hey George, let's get in the car." Clay said.

George walked up to the car and opened the door to get in, and turned the radio. Dream sang to the music, which George thought was absolutely adorable.

Clay headed into the cafe they were gonna eat at and sat at a booth.

"So, what are you gonna get to eat?" Clay asked.

"I don't know, i think I'll just get the French toast." George smiled and said.

"Hm, that sounds good, I'll have that too."

The sat and talked about video ideas, and their experiences in beating minecraft before, and then the waiter finally came to ask for their orders.

"Well, we would both like French toast." Clay said.

"Alright, I'll bring that to you shortly."

Soon later their food arrived. They both reached for the syrup, and their hands touched. They just looked at each other flustered. Not just for a second, but for about 5 whole minutes. They just started eating their food after that, hoping one of them wouldn't bring it up.

They paid, then went to the car and drove back to the house.

When they were at home, they ended up sitting on the couch, scrolling through Twitter.

Then, out of no where, George kissed clay.

"Do you like omelettes?" JKJKJKJK IM SORRY IM KIDDING DISREGARD THIS

Clay smiled and was so pink.

508 words sorry it's short <3

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