Enemies to Lovers-Dreamnotfound

"Friends.."

George sat down on his bed
'I'm crazy' he thought to himself, he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off,, he walked to his closet and grabbed a loose blue sweater which covered his hands,,he also took off his pants since the sweater reached his knees
(Just imagine that 😍)

After all that changing he went out side to see Dreams friends playing on the tv,,, most of their heads snapped up at George and cooed over him
'Lookin nice George' one of them winks making George uncomfortable
'Yeah wonder what's down there' Another says

Dream could visually see the discomfort on George's face
"Baby come here" Dream says holding his arms out for George

George quickly ran over to him
"On..your lap?" He whispers
"Yeah, go along with it" Dream whispered back
George slowly sat down on Dreams lap, he was face to face with Dream

Inches away you could say,,,George cleared his throat and laid his head on Dreams shoulder, swooping his hands under Dreams arms and over to his back, gripping onto his shirt

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His friends jumped up and cheered once they won the match
'Let's go!'
'Yess!!'
'Holy shit!'
Most of them screamed
Soon though they all sat down and one of Dreams friend who he hated the most but still hung out with, sat down and placed his hand down on George's ass

Dream looked down at his hand and the position it was in,, and he could already feel George shaking,, his body was shaking just from that unknown' person harassing him

"Hey buddy, move your damn hand" Dream says firmly
'Me?" The guy asks
"Yes you dumbass" Dream said getting more aggressive
'Jeez sorry' he replied

Dream hummed in response,, he tapped George's shoulder and George raised his head
"Yeah?" He says before Dream grabbed his neck and pulled him into a kiss,, a deep one

All his friends cheered for him as they get up and start heading for the door,, their lips still connected Dream waved goodbye and they heard the door shut,,

George pulled away panting 'what the he-hell!' He gasped still holding onto Dreams shirt
He was a blushing mess and his hair was messy

But it all changed when George heard Dream say lowly 'cute'
His eyes widened "what'd you say.?"
"Nothing we're just friends"

"Friends"

That one word hurt George, it stung like alcohol being poured onto a wound....