Fall For Me // dreamnotfound

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tw// underage drinking & smut

George and Karl show up to the party around 6:30. Upon entering, they notice Dream and Sapnap drunk off their minds already, and decide to join them.

"Georgie! Karl!" Dream spreads his arms around his two friends as Sapnap finishes chugging his beer. Dream smiles down at George and ruffles his hair, giggling as the smaller glares up at him.

"How are you two already so drunk?" George asks, rolling his eyes and removing himself from Dream's arm. Karl does the same.

Dream returns his arms around George and rests his head on his shoulder, looking at the brunette with a smile. "Sapnap and I were bored and wanted to drink!"

George rolls his eyes again as Dream removes himself and walks away, returning with two red solo cups.

"Here, for you," Dream hands one cup to George. "It's blue raspberry. Cheers!"

Dream taps his cup against George's and takes a large drink, George doing the same.

"What's up bitches!" Alex yells as he walks through the doors entering Dream's house. He had skipped school earlier but it's no surprise that he's here now.

"Alex! Help me! They're all drunk!" Karl pleads, receiving some dirty looks from the group. Alex simply laughs and takes a flask out of his own pocket, winking and taking a large drink of whatever is inside. "Not you!"

Karl throws his hands up in defeat and walks away. Sapnap and Alex leave as well to get some of the punch Dream had made, leaving him alone with George.

"Let's dance!" Dream slurs out, dragging George to the living room that is now filled with LED lights and loud music coming from the speakers.

Dream puts his hands around George's waist and dances like a complete maniac, to which George drinks very much to. The brunette figures he needs to be very drunk in order to tolerate Dream's craziness.

As Dream looks down at the man in front of him, it's at this moment that he realizes what George is wearing. George is wearing a tight red leather skirt with fishnets under it and a tight black crop top. It's hot, to say the least, and Dream feels the air being knocked out of him just at the sight of his gorgeous outfit. He gulps in attempt to calm his wavering mind, but can't stop staring at the flustered brunette in front of him. He looks so good.

Dream clears his throat, suddenly feeling the need to protect the smaller male as he remembers the last party.

"Lets go in the hot tub!" Dream says happily, grabbing George's wrist and leading him towards the kitchen.

"Dream I'm not going in my clothes!" George complains as he grabs a beer along the way.

"Then you can change into swim shorts," Dream says, now facing the direction towards the staircase. "You can borrow some of mine."

"Yours would be too big. Just go in without me," George shrugs and lets go of Dream's hand as they reach his staircase.

"Pleaseeee?" Dream pouts with puppy dog eyes, and George can't help but cave.

"Alright fine, just find me your smallest pair," he rolls his eyes as Dream drags him up the stairs happily. The Brit chugs the rest of his beer, unable to be sober at the moment.

The two of them pass people drinking, talking, kissing even, as they make it to Dream's room. Dream shuffles through his drawer until he finds two pairs of swim shorts. One of them is blue and Hawaiian themed, and the other one is plain red. Dream passes the red ones to George.