"DREAMMMMM~! AH~!!"
"Oh George~~"
Clicking on my mouse and keyboard as fast as I can, I wondered if I could actually escape Clay knowing he was super good at these types of games we come up with. It's like I never win.
"Dream! Let me win once~" I pleaded to my bestfriend.
"Of course!-"
"NOT!" Clay shouted in the mic as he punched my character with a iron sword he had received in a blacksmith.
Clay wheezed as soon as I screamed and reacted to when he caught up to me and slashed me almost dead. I gave a slight giggle, always enjoying hearing him laugh to the point he wheezes.
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1 hour later... and he won. Of course he won, it didn't come to a surprise.
"Awwwe~ is Georgie butthurt~" Clay said in a way I knew he was faking sympathy towards me always losing."Of course not, you are just really good at the game Dream~ I knew you'd win for sure."
The call was silent for a bit
"Haha~ you're such an idiot." Dream chuckled.
I had the biggest smile on my face. Him calling me an idiot all the time was something that just stuck and he usually says it when he's flustered... well that's what I think.. it's what I want to believe. Thinking about him flustered makes me wonder if his cheeks light up a soft red rose color. Although I don't see what my bestfriend looks like a lot... I like to imagine, I imagine about his appearances a lot, facial features, torso, hair, etcetera.
Just thinking about it makes me blush... great."Hey George, I got to get off call. My girlfriend is calling. I'm probably gonna play some games with her just for a bit before I head off to bed." Clay told me.
"Oh. Yeah. Yeah! That's great! I hope you too have fun! I had fun playing today." I said... hopefully he doesn't notice the sarcasm in my tone.
"Me too, bye Georgie~"
And just like that the call ended.
It might be weird to feel this way about my bestfriend... but in all honesty I started to grow a liking to Clay about a few months ago... it's like it just keeps getting stronger and stronger. I wanna be around him and talk to him so much more than I usually do. I wanna stop liking him so bad... but then again it's like my arms are chained to a wall and i can't escape these feelings I have for Clay.
The way his voice sounds. His laugh. His personality. His everything...
I just know he is perfect.
---Not long after we ended our call I was laying back in my chair just scrolling through Twitter looking at what others had posted until I grew tired.
Beside me my phone lit up bright white. I looked over to see why my phone had gone off and it so happened to be Clay.
Snapchat: Dream 💭
We don't snap very much so it took me by surprise that he had snapped me. I took my phone and unlocked the screen allowing access to open snapchat.
I opened the snap hesitantly. Always hoping one day he will surprise me with a SnapChat of his entire face or whole body. Once I opened it I saw a fluffy cute cat. It was his cat patches sitting in his lap. Caption being 'look who came to say hi(:' I smiled as I was finding out what I wanted to snap back.
I ended up just sending a pic of my computer screen caption being 'patches is so nice! Why can't you be that nice to me like patches is to you ?):'
Once Clay opened the snap he sent a snap message replying with a sad face. Not much to respond with... I just asked a random question not wanting to stop talking to Clay.
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'How's playing with your girlfriend going???''She sucks at Minecraft👀'
'That's not very nice'
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Once Clay opened the snap he left me on read for about 2 minutes and then I got a photo. I clicked open and the image showed half of Clay's neck and shoulder. I looked at the photo for a minute and looked at the caption-
'Well George... you did basically say I wasn't a "nice person"'
-I don't know what about the snap got me flustered... the fact he showed some of his body or the fact that the caption sounded seductive to me... or maybe just Imitating me ...but that's dumb I'm definitely overthinking things.
I pulled a Dream and responded back with a same image that he took showing half his neck and shoulder responding with:
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'You're such an idiot.'
-After it was opened Clay sent another photo....
This time it was parts of his hair laying on a pillow and you could see his ear,
Captioning a simple 'goodnight'
With a smiley face right after.
I just craved to know what this man looked like.Staring at the image a bit more with my cheeks overheating, I sent back a picture of my face smiling captioning
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'Goodnight Dream'
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Once he opened it... he also screenshot the picture. I give off a slight giggle and sigh as I turned off my phone and set it aside.All that's on my mind is Clay. The only problem with these feelings is I don't wanna screw with our strong friendship. He might think differently of me if he knew I had a crush.. on a man... more specifically him.. would he care? Does he think liking the same gender is gross? He must not?
That's not the only problematic thing about liking my bestfriend...The biggest problem is that...
He belongs to somebody else.
a beautiful young lady...
------------------•A/N: welcome to my new story! I would just like to say that in this story I have made the time areas the same... instead of George's time being 6 hours ahead I decided to just keep them both the same so it'll make this run smoother!
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𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘌𝘭𝘴𝘦 | 𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗙𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱
FanfictionThis story is based on the song: You Belong To Somebody Else - Song by DeJ Loaf and Jacquees ---- George and Clay have been bestfriends for as long as they can remember. Maybe they wanted more than just being bestfriends? Bad news. Clay belonged t...