water droplets //dnf//

ch15: all for you

⚠️: AYO SMUT AYO SMUT

~Dream POV

It was the next morning and we both woke up in a good mood. George cooked us breakfast, and we happily ate together in the living room as we watched a minecraft stream.

"dream.. you should probably go get some milk and eggs. stuff like that ya know?"

"why so sudden?"

"dream.. go get the stuff", He says it sternly but still with a smile.

I was a bit confused but I followed the orders. I gave him a quick kiss before walking out of the door. I drive to the supermarket, still thinking about what he could be doing. So eager for groceries?

I get back home and open the door, groceries in hand. I turn in the direction of the living room and see George. He's standing in front of the couch, with a big speaker beside him that's plugged into his phone. The table that normally sits in front of the couch has been moved to the side of the room.

"what is this georgie?"

He didn't answer, but instead took the groceries from my hand and set them on the counter. George quickly grabbed my wrist and walked me to the couch. He basically shoved me to sit on the cushion.

George stood in front of me, kind of awkwardly.

"george wha-"

"clay i'm sorry for walking out the other day. i love you so much and i just hope this can at least make up for some of it."

I smirk, in awe of him trying to make up for something I already forgave him for. He takes his phone and unpauses the music

*start song*

George picks up the remote from beside him and starts to sing the words into the 'mic'.

"i'm sorry
two words i always think
after you're gone
when i realize i was actin' all wrong"

My face starts to form a smile involuntarily. George starts to sway his hips and dance a little to the quiet song.

"so selfish
two words that could describe
oh, actions of mine
when patience is in short supply"

I listen closely as George proudly emits the tune for me, and only me.

I stand up and take his left hand, since his right was occupied with the remote. I wrap my other hand around his waist. Every few moments or so I twirl George, seeing his skirt spin with him. He even managed to spin me, it was a bit messy but in the moment we didn't care. His beautiful lips continue to sing.

"we're so hopeless
we're slaves to our impulses
we're afraid of our emotions
no one knows where the shore is"

We dance for the entirety of the song. Once it was over we both plop onto the couch and I can tell George was out of breath.

"georgie you know i already forgave you right?"

"but i haven't forgave myself clay."

".. i really love you george"

"i love you more dream"

*ayo smut warning*

Before he could take another breath we were making out. He opened his mouth, allowing me full entrance. When George pulled away to breathe I started to kiss and suck his jawline. I make my way down to his neck.

George started moaning softly at the touch of my lips. I've never heard him make those sounds before. I bite a part of the neck that wasn't covered in my marks and I knew I found his spot. Everytime I kissed or sucked it he let out a moan.