Dream woke up to his phone ringing. He listened to it ring till it ended. He picked up his phone and looked at all of his notifications. He widened his eyes, he was surprised to see 15 texts and 3 calls. They were all from the contact name "Georgie <3". George called once again and Dream answered immediately.
"Hey.. What's up?" Dream asked, in a raspy, sleepy voice.
"Hey!! I really want to hang out right now, can you come over?" George asked.
"Oh c'mon now. It's.." Dream said, exiting the call screen and checking the time, "3:24. In the morning."
"I know! I know! Just please?"
"Fine. Just wait for me there."
"Okay great! I'll see you in 10?"
"I'll see you in ten."
Dream got up, off of his bed. He walked out of his room and closed the door behind him. He yawned as he walked over to the restroom. He looked in the mirror and shrugged off what he was wearing. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a red hoodie. It was fine for what he was going to do. He walked down the stairs, still pretty tired. George texted him and he checked.
Are you on your way yet? George texted to Dream.
Chill. I know you miss me but you have to wait. Dream texted back.
I don't miss you.
Then I just won't come
No no! I was just kidding! I'm sorry.
So should I still come? Mr. I call people at 3:24 in the morning.
Yes please.
Alright. I'm leaving the house now.
Okay! Drive safe :)
Alright. Bye
Bye!!
Dream put his phone in his pocket and walked down the rest of the stairs. He opened the door and locked it as he got out. He walked down the sidewalk and over to his car. He opened up the car and got inside, closing the door after he got in and buckled himself up.
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George opened the door as he saw Dream park in the driveway. He gestured for Dream to come into his home, still keeping on his bright smile as always, despite the very late time.
"So.. Why'd you call me over so late at night? Claiming that you didn't miss me." Dream whispered as they went up the stairs.
"Well I was cold, I was hoping you could warm me up." George whispered back as they opened his door quietly, slightly embarrassed by the truth.
"Well, you have blankets don't you?" Dream said picking up Georges blanket.
"Well, yes. But I wanted YOU to warm me up." George said, not looking into Dreams eyes.
"Well.." Dream said, going over to George and holding his chin, lifting it up to face Dream, "Lets get in bed then, shall we?"
"Okay.. Don't pull any funny business though!" George whisper yelled, getting in bed first.
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Highschool Lovers
Teen FictionThis is a DreamNotFound fan fiction that's about George and Dream going to the same highschool. Dream falls in love with George but George tries to not love him back. George can't love him because he knows how homophobic his mother is. What will the...