~3 part 2~

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It was around 10 pm and the other two had to go. Both Karl and Sapnap had work the next day but George had not. This is what Clay was waiting for. Time with just him and George there.

"CAROUSEL!" George scared Dream with his shriek.

"You want to go on a carousel?" Clay chuckled at his pure excitement from seeing the ride. It was childish but somehow cute when George pointed at it. He was like a child at Disney World.

"YES I WANT  TO GO ON THE CAROUSEL!" George was now jumping up and down. "Please," he added hurriedly in a shy tone realizing how silly he sounded. Little did he know that to Clay, it was amusing.

"haha. Okay wait here, I'll go get tickets," Dream walked over to the stand and bought two tickets. It was definitely overpriced but it was worth it. George was staring at the ride not blinking. Clay decided to scare him.

"GOGY!" Dream yelled behind his back. The smaller boy turned around and jumped, he almost fell to the floor. The only thing preventing him from landing on the dirt was Clay's hand wrapped around his waist. His arms were toned and warm, the pure touch sent chills down his spine. They made eye contact. At this moment, it was hot, they wanted to engulf in each other's kiss. So bad.

"Are you okay?" Clay managed to blurt. Dream had brought George back onto his feet checking if he was hurt.

"U-um." they were centimeters away from each other. George looked up at Clay's face peering down at him. 'He's kind of cute at this angle' George thought to himself. 'No I'm not gay... am I?' he wondered. Both of their faces were red and the air was humid, no longer cold and dry. "Yeah," he whispered in a way where no one could hear them. They stood there for what seemed like hours getting lost in each other's eyes. It was like a Hollywood movie.
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Dream decided to break the silence even though he would prefer to stay in that moment for the rest if his life. Holding George. "The carousel?"

"Yeah, the carousel," they parted and headed towards the entrance.

The loss of warmth was devastating. It was empty, no line, no one on the ride, and no one to close by except the ride manager. Clay checked the time. '11:02 pm' no wonder why, no child would be out here at this time on a Tuesday. They handed the tickets to the man and headed to the galloping horses held by poles. There were all different types. White horses, black, gray, brown. Gold and white intertwined the pole in the center. There were small light bulbs lining the whole thing. A small bench was placed on the side along with a swinging one. The swing was picked by Dream and George got on a horse next to him.

"I have never been on one of these before. I was never allowed to," the man on the horse said.

"Wait really?" Clay said in disbelief.

"Yeah," George glanced in the opposite direction.

"Well, I'm honored to be the first one to take you," the other smiled.

He was defiantly charming the brunette thought to himself. The ride started up and the horses danced gracefully around in circles. The lights were a dim yellow and George was ecstatic. Dream snapped a photo.

George's hair was a bit fluffy and a little snow decorated the top of his head. He was in a big comfy coat compared to Dream's trench coat. His smile was so genuine and his eyes filled with pure joy. Soft hands were gently wrapped around the pole and the ear of the horse. The picture had warm lighting to it, it was stunning. 'George was stunning' Dream thought.

They made small conversation while they went in circles. It was mostly on Minecraft and the new 1.17 update. Time was slowed again, neither's gaze had parted the whole time. Peace. That's what they felt. Yeah. Peace.

Horses started to slow and so did the rotating. Soon enough, the ride came to a stop. They hopped off and walked to the exit. Dream holding the gate open for George made them both blush. They began to walk to the exit of the park to go home. It was 11:28, almost no one was there. But there were two people. Dream recognized them. How did he get here? Why was he here? Is that another girl? Why were his muscles so toned? Why was his jaw so... sharp?

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