After what happened, George couldn't keep himself composed. The kiss that they shared was still repeating in his head days after it happened. It was still perfect.It was now about a week after Dream mysteriously disappeared and reappeared, and George had an idea on his mind. He thought it was stupid but maybe it was worth a try?
He dialled Dream's number and he soon got greeted with a warm welcome from Dream on the other side of the line.
"HEY GEORGE!" He said, very exaggeratedly.
"Someone's got a lot of energy today I see?" George laughed, already blushing at the sound of his voice. "But I called you because I um- I have a question.."
"What's up Georgie" he said in a playful manner.
"Don't. call. me. that. But what I wanted to ask was do you...well it was only an idea you know I don't kno-" George was cut off by a rather inpatient Dream.
"Oh c'mon spit it out"
"Okay okay. I was just wondering if you would like to move in with me? So we can hang out more and stuff" he finally coughed out.
There was a short silence on the other line before he spoke again, clearing his throat just before, "I mean. Yeah I would love to!" He sounded happy but George noticed a hint of disappointment in his voice... and worry? Disappointed as if he thought it was gonna be a different question.
"You don't sound very ecstatic to me" George says sarcastically and they both laugh it off. "Alright well you know where I live so just come over whenever and bring your stuff."
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A few hours later when it was starting to get dark and chilly, there was a knock at the door.
Wow someone really couldn't wait any longer. George thought with a smirk.
And indeed, there he was. Standing at the door with a few packed bags, almost shivering from the cold.
"Soooo can I come in or are you too busy admiring my muscles and waiting for me to freeze to death?" Dream wheezed.
"Oh shut up." George said trying so hard to not crack a smile. But he failed and they both just stood there laughing for a few seconds.
Finally they walked in and George showed him around a bit more. They went upstairs towards the bedroom and George awkwardly turned around to face Dream and said, "wellllll, you see I only have one bedroom and it's got a king size bed so I thought maybe we could-" before he couldn't finish that sentence, Dream started charging at him and flew onto the bed grabbing George by the waist on the way.
They laid there for a bit laughing and giggling before their laughter quietened a bit and they faced eachother to take a breath.
"I suppose that means you don't mind sleeping in the same bed." George said with a smile that broke the silence.
"Yep I suppose you guessed right." Dream answered, letting out a very visibly fake yawn and stretching his arms out. He put one arm around George and started turning into a spooning position. However this took George by surprise and his first instinct told him to slap his arm away, but what could George do to stop someone who was probably twice in size and strength.
"Oi! Get off me!" George shouted but couldnt stop laughing uncontrollably.
"Oh come on, I know you love it" Dream said while closing his eyes and wrapping his other arm around George's waist.
George just scoffed at his words as if to disagree, but Dream was right he did love it, how could someone not.
'Friends' cuddle all the time right? George thought before falling fast asleep.
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So I have a few ideas on the ending however the questions is do you want the story to end soon or do you wanna see more of the masked dude that definitely is not Dream? Also should I add Sapnap?!?!
I know not many people read this story but I just do it for fun so yeah :)
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