~Mine~ (dream x George)

The bed

The next morning they slept in until around eleven before the both began to wake up. Dream slid his hand under George's arm and move in closer to spoon him. George moved back into him and stroked his hand. They were happy, for a split second they were together and that was all. Then it clicked.

"What the fuck?" Dream said scrambling up. "Did we-" George began. "I don't know, what do you remember?" Dream said looking George straight in the eyes hoping he hadn't forgotten the balcony. "Erm, the last thing I remember was when we- were umm in the car.. you know. And we threw up, no idea what happened after." George said looking at his hands to avoid eye contanct. "I think Wilbur droped us off. I'll call him."

Dream leaped out of bed to get his phone. George gasped. "What? What's wrong? Are you ok?" Dream said in a panic. George said nothing but pointed down. Dream looked down to see he was in nothing but his boxers. "Fuck!" He said. He dialed Wilbur and it rang a bit before he answered. Dream asked him about what happened.

"Well you snogged on my balcony and in my car, threw up on my tire and then I put you to sleep." Said Wilbur holding back his gigggles. "Did you take off my jeans?" Dream said angrily. "What the fuck? No! Oh my god what did you guys do after I left." Dream stayed silent because he remembered. He had taken them off himself. They shared a bed. That's all. Dream couldn't help but feel disappointed. "Nothing. Bye." He hung up.

"We didn't- umm, you know."Dream said throwing his phone onto the bed. "Ok, breakfast?"

It was awkward. Not what they intended. They both liked each other and kissing one another made them both feel like their insides were exploding. But it was weird. They always joked about it but they never expected anything would happen. They didn't speak of it though they both wanted to. "Look, about the balcony.." Dream began. George felt a knot in his stomach form. He wanted Dream. He wanted to hold him. He wanted to kiss him. He wanted to have him. It's what they both wanted but they were scared.
"I'm sorry." George gulped. Did he regret it? "Well I'm not sorry it happened, it was great- I mean it was- anyway I'm sorry I put you in that position I-" George stoped him before he could blabber on. He took his hand and looked at him without saying anything.

George stood on his tiptoes and kissed his cheek. Dream beamed. Their lips locked and Dream held the boys waist. George moved back. "Wait." Dream thought he's made a mistake. "You don't have to-" George shook his head, "no I want to I- I just have an idea."
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