Forever Yours

3. Wanting Him

George woke up with sunlight shining in his eyes, in a bed much comfier than his own. His eyes shot open, to realize yesterday hadn't been a dream, he was really staying with his two best friends. The time was 12:00pm, I slept in late. He smiled fondly, thinking about his rooftop conversation with Dream the night before. That was the best night he's had in a long time. After stretching out his limbs, he hopped out of bed and walked to the bathroom beside his room to take a shower.

The hot water ran down his pale skin, and he hummed happily from the warmth. 5 minutes went by enjoying the feeling, then he stepped out, wrapping a soft white towel around his waist. He opened the door of the bathroom, walking out and immediately bumping into someone's shoulder.

"Ouch, you ass" George groaned, rubbing his head. Dream had walked by the bathroom door as soon as he came out.

Dream stood there, slightly gawking at the sight before him. Droplets of water were sprinkled along the British boy's defined collarbones, leading all the way down to his slight v-line and treasure trail. He looked sexy. He quickly gathered himself, realizing he was looking for a second too long.

"Sorry Georgette, maybe you should watch where you're going" He said in a teasing tone.

"Shut up and get out of my way" George joked back. He loved their flirty banter. He blushed, finally realizing he was only wearing a towel, and covered his stomach with his arms. Dream was staring down at him with an emotion in his eyes that he couldn't detect.

"Take a picture it will last longer"

"You're such an idiot," Dream wheezed with laughter, "come downstairs and bring your swim shorts, we have big plans for the day"

George muttered an alright then, before speed walking to his bedroom to throw on a black tee and a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, almost forgetting to grab the swim shorts. Dream and Sapnap were waiting for him in the living room, beach towels and a cooler in hand.

"What's all this then?" George said, British accent heavy in his tone. Dream bent over wheezing, Sapnap barely being able to stand and holding his best friend for support as tears of laughter slipped from his eyes. George rolled his eyes.

"Oh God Gogy, that was a good one" Sapnap mustered out between laughs. The pair of friends settled down, gasping for air.

"Can you answer my question already assholes" George playfully yelled.

"We're gonna have a beach day" Dream responded, "you're looking a bit pale we thought maybe you needed to see the sun." A huge idiotic smile was plastered on his dreamy face.

(edit: kind of a plot hole i know this wouldn't happen irl when dream hasn't done a face reveal but we'll pretend no fans recognize them:])

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"I bet I can beat you both to the water!" Sapnap screamed, making a sprint towards the ocean waves. The beach wasn't too crowded, the sun beamed down on the three and there was a slight breeze in the air. The perfect day.

George started to shake his head no in an attempt to refuse to go swimming, but Dream picked him up and threw him over his shoulder, leaving him helpless. George screamed and laughed as he was dragged toward the water, where Sapnap was already cheering in triumph for beating the two there. Dream giggled as he dropped George into the chilly water, yet a warm feeling encased his heart. He was so happy to be beside him.