highschool sweethearts

big city blues reminds me of u

"hi!" george greeted as he let dream into his house.

"hey." dream smiled at him.

"let's go to my room, kay?" george said, "i was already finishing up some homework."

dream nodded and walked up the stairs to george's room.

that's when dream noticed what george was wearing.

fuck. he thought. was he wearing that to school? did other guys notice expect for me?

george had came out as gay to all his friends his sophomore year. he also started wearing more feminine clothes. he started off only wearing them outside of school like skirts and dresses, and slowly wore them to school. everyone was very supportive of him and complimented him when they saw him dressed up.

dream on the other hand came out as bisexual to his friends late junior year. of course, everyone was supportive of him too. dream had a few girlfriends in the past, but never actually dated a guy. the only way he knew he liked guys too was when he finally realized his little crush on his best friend. dream always daydreamed about him and george in lovey dovey situations and also doing lustful things. it took him while to admit to his feelings though, even after all the daydreams and fantasies he thought about.

they sat on george's bed and dream started taking out his math textbook and worksheets.

"mrs. hernandez printed me out extra work sheets to do. she was glad i was actually gonna try for once." dream laughed.

george giggled. "i'm glad you are too. hopefully next week you'll pass your quiz."

they worked for a while, george doing his own homework while stopping sometimes to help dream with problems he got stuck on.

"hey can i put some music on? it helps me while doing homework" dream asked.

"yeah go ahead." george nodded.

dream connected his phone to one of george's little speakers and put his playlist on shuffle.

now playing:
big city blues- lil peep

i just wanna see you smile, i just wanna make you mine

george smiled and went back to work. dream tried to concentrate on his current math problem, but he couldn't get his eyes off george.

george was laying down on his stomach with his hand on his cheek to support his head. he was working on something for english while bopping his head back and forth a bit.

we can spend time, smoke away the time.
we can go any where you ever wanted, anywhere you ever dreamed

dream admired the boy's features. his soft, pale skin. that he's always wanted to kiss. his small soft hands that he's always wanted to hold. his fluffy, brown hair that he's always wanted to feel.

i don't wanna think about you.
everytime i think about you, i swear i fall in love again.
i remember everything you said.

"dream?" george said, snapping dream back into reality, "are you okay? did you need help?"

"huh?" dream said. "oh, y-yeah, sorry um could you help me with number 13?"

"of course!"

after about an hour and a half of helping dream, his mother called him and told him to be home soon. it was getting dark out already.

he packed his backpack and george walked him out to his car.

dream opened the door to his car and threw his bag into the passenger seat. he turned to george and bent down a little to give him a hug.

george blushed while hugging him back. dream always have the best hugs.

dream loved hugging george. he was the perfect size and seem to just fit perfectly into his arms. he wished they could stay like that forever, but he knew his mom would be pissed if he stayed longer.

"bye gogy!" dream said, letting go and hopping into his seat.

"bye dream" george said, still red from the hug.

he waved at him while dream left his driveway.

george went back inside, showered, and changed into some comfy pjs.

he layed down in bed while looking at the stars outside his window. he put on his headphones and picked a playlist to listen to while he tried to sleep.

now playing:
big city blues- lil peep