Chapter 9

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(Y/n's POV)


Dream stayed in my room until morning. Then, we hauled ourselves off the bed and into the kitchen. George was already there, sipping his tea

"Good morning you two. Hey Clay, I didn't see you when I woke up. And is it a coincidence that your room door was locked? Hm?" George asked

"Oh no I-" Dream said before breaking into a fit of laughter. "I went to the bathroom and I was coming out when I saw Y/n heading out of her room. So we talked and then we came downstairs."

"Mhm." George said, raising an eyebrow but nothing more.


(tImE sKiP)


A few days passed by and things had changed a little. George fixed the guest room and Dream moved there, but we still went to each others rooms to sleep. We had a routine, go to bed, wait for George to fall asleep, and tiptoe to each others room. In the morning we would wake up and sneak the other back into their previous room. But on the seventh night he was here, something different happened.

Things started out like usual, me sneaking off into his room and him turning off his phone and turning over to cuddle me. But this is when things went sideways

"Good night Y/n" He said while kissing my forehead. 

I felt utter shock that he kissed me. So I turned around and looked into his eyes

"Oh..." He said "If you aren't ready for that let me k-" I cut him off with a kiss to the lips. We melted into each other, only stopping once for breath. After about four minutes, we pulled away from each other.

"Wow. That was... amazing" He said after a short pause.

"Yeah..." I said, gasping for air.

"Listen... I don't think we can keep hiding it from each other. I really like you Clay. If you don't feel the same, I understand. But I can't hide my feelings any longer. I'm sorry." I trudged out the door, discouraged

"Y/n. Wait." He whisper-yelled

"Why?" I replied

"George doesn't snore." He said "I really like you too, and I'm glad we can both admit this. I want you Y/n. So, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yeah." I said, tears of joy pricking at the edge of my eyes. I ran up to hug him and we embraced for a long time before returning to the cuddling position and falling asleep.


A/N: Heloo! What'cha doing ya'll? Thanks for FIVE HUNDRED READS! This is beyond me. Also, I would like to take the time to address a certain persons problems. 

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