Fall For Me // dreamnotfound

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tw// underage drinking, sexual assault, slight homophobia (slurs)

"George!"

As George sits on the sidelines, watching the football game next to the other cheerleaders, he hears somebody call out to him. Turning around, the brunette sees Tubbo waving to him from the bleachers. He stands up and looks up at him.

"Hey Tubbo, what are you doing here?" George asks, wondering why the boy would come all the way to the away game that's nearly an hour away from their hometown.

"Tommy told me to come. I didn't want to but he said he'd refuse to drive me to school next week if I didn't," Tubbo pouts and George laughs. "Are you going to the party at Sapnap's house tonight?"

"Yeah, are you?" George asks, and to his surprise, Tubbo nods. "I didn't take you to be the partying type."

"Sometimes they're fun," Tubbo shrugs. "I usually only go occasionally, though. Tommy drags me along most of the time."

"Makes sense," George sighs playfully and laughs.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean?"

"Means you're always hanging around Tommy," George smiles.

"Well, uh, you're always around Dream!" Tubbo retorts, crossing his arms.

"I am not," George narrows his eyes at his new friend.

"You so are," Tubbo giggles and places his hands on the railing in front of him. "You're all lovey dovey and shit, but we can agree to disagree if that's what helps you sleep at night."

George gives the boy a death glare and the younger boy breaks out into uncontrollable laughter. Their conversation soon comes to an end as George is called over to lead a cheer. Looking out at the field, he sees Dream with his arms up, celebrating the touchdown he had just gotten. He smiles, happy that Dream is so passionate about football. The two of them make brief eye contact, George feeling his heart start race for a second before he breaks it to lead everyone into a dance.

To Dream, it's refreshing to see George so happy and carefree. He wonders what George had been like at his old school, seeing as there's no American football in the UK.

Halftime comes around quickly, and George decides to walk around again. He finds Dream standing near the concession stand, seemingly waiting for someone.

"George," Dream smiles, pushing himself off the wall and walking over to the brunette.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have a team to be with?" George looks up at Dream who may just be a little too close for comfort, but he doesn't make an attempt to move.

"What? I can't see my favorite cheerleader?" Dream flirts jokingly, smiling down at the boy.

"In that case, I better go see my favorite football player. Where is Sapnap anyway?" George teases, pretending to look around for Dream's friend.

Dream puts his face over George's and looks at him with furrowed brows. "Not fair, I should be your favorite."

"Why is that?" George asks with his raised brows.

"Because we've kissed," Dream smirks.

George looks around quickly, wondering if anyone had heard that. "You can't just go around saying that. Also I've kissed Sapnap too."

"One, yes I can, I just did. And two, we've kissed more," Dream says in a fake jealous tone.

"That you know of," George winks teasingly and turns on his feet to look the other way. Dream quickly runs to him and put himself in view of the shorter male.