Unbeknown Love

Chapter 4 ~ We Need More Time Alone

Today was the day. The day everyone else would take a flight out to Florida and see George and Dream. Dream and George still had time to hangout alone for a bit, which they were both excited for.

It was 4 am, the sun was rising, and Dream decided to get up and check on George since he was sick the previous night. He quietly opened the door and peered around the corner. He looked at the bed and noticed George wasn't there. Dream was confused. He decided to go look out in the living room to find him sleeping on the couch. "He must've been uncomfortable" Dream muttered to himself.

George was curled up on the couch, the blanket had fallen off of him. Dream picked up the blanket, covered George again, and sat down next to him. George opened his eyes a bit to notice Dream was right there. So, he decided to move towards Dream more and out his head in his lap. Dream realized what he was doing and was shocked, but he wasn't complaining. Dream adjusted himself and cuddled with George while he was getting some more rest.

It was now 6:30 in the morning, Dream grew hungry, he decided to get up and make a special breakfast for George. He got up carefully and placed George's head lightly on a pillow, walked to the kitchen and began to cook pancakes and eggs. George awoke to the delightful smell of breakfast and was filled with warmth. He walked out into the kitchen and saw Dream. "Hey dream, do I have time to shower?" George asked. "Yeah, there's still a few more batches left to cook." Dream replied. With that, George went to his room to get some clothes from his closer and headed to the bathroom. When he was finished, he walked out and saw Dream sitting at the island eating breakfast. By the looks of it, he was about to finish. "Are you done with the bathroom? I wanted to shower too" Dream asked. "Uh, yeah I should be." George answers.

Dream finishes breakfast and washes his dishes. He walks to his room, picking out and outfit for the day. He goes with the classical white T-shirt and gray sweatpants. He walks into the bathroom and scrolls through his music playlists to find a song George recommended to him. It was called heatwaves. He's heard it before, but he wanted to listen to it because every time he heard it, he thought of George. He clicks play and the loop button to make sure it doesn't switch songs. He gets in the shower and takes in the meaning of the song. No wonder this song reminded him of George, it was kind of a love song in a way. It was their song.

Dream was in the shower for awhile, but once he finished, it was steamy in the bathroom, and he was startled by the knocking of George. "Dream! I forgot my phone charger in there, can you hand it to me? I need it my phones about to die!" George yells through the door. "Uh yeah, one sec" Dream replies. Dream wasn't dressed yet, so he had to throw a towel around him real quick so he could be quick with it. He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around himself, grabbed the charger and opened the door to hand it to George. When Dream opened the door, George saw the 6'3 man standing there with messy wet hair in only a towel. He was the most gorgeous man he had ever seen. With those shiny green eyes, freckles across his face, blonde messy hair, it couldn't get any better than that. "T-thank you, I'll see you when you're d-done" George stuttered. "Are you okay?" Dream noticed his stutter. "Oh y- yeah I'm fine" George said nervously. He quickly walked back into his room without looking back at Dream. "What was that all about?" Dream asked himself.

After a few hours, it was now 2pm and Dream and George would be in their way to the airport in 4 hours. The two boys were sitting on the couch getting ready to watch the movie. "You can choose the movie tonight, I chose last time." George said. Dream giggles. "Okay, but you can't be mad about what choose." Dream said slyly. "It better not be a horror movie." George said. Well, it was. George wasn't very happy. But he had to watch it because he chose last time. The movie was going good so far, until jumpscares started appearing in the movie. Every scare that would happen would mark George inch closer and closer to Dream. Eventually, they were holding each other in a tight embrace, but they liked it.

After the movie was over, it was 4pm, so they still had some time. They decided they wanted to jam out to music in the living room dancing. They were having so much fun, jumping around and singing their hearts out. They were so caught in the moment, they could do anything. After a few songs passed. A love song came on, it was called Bad Romance. They didn't think much of it, until Dream felt the power he had with this song on. He looked at George, George looked at Dream. They were singing to each other, until George was sucked into Dreams gaze. When it got to that one part, Dream grabbed George by the hoodie and pulled him close, heads almost brushing against one another. George felt the sparks. He felt the firework being lit, about to go off. Dream let go of George's hoodie and turned to walk towards the couch. But George didn't want it to end, he wanted it to keep going. He stopped Dream in his tracks, grabbed him by the hoodie and passionately kissed him. There it went, the fireworks. Dream and George both felt the same feeling in their stomachs, the feeling of relief, the feeling of an explosion of love.