out of my league//dreamnotfound

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dream almost dropped his phone. he was in shock. what was he going to say? what was he going to do?

that next moment, george started to call dream.

dream started to shake.

he decided to just get it over with and pick up the call.

"phew, i didn't think you were gonna pick up!" george giggled

dream smirked. it was nice to hear george's voice after what had gone down in the past couple of hours or so.

"so, what happened at karl's house?" george questioned. "you just ran to the bathroom and i didn't see you again after that."

dream was trembling. he didn't want to keep lying to george, but it was too early to really tell george his feelings

"oh, uh-" dream began. "nothing too much, i just didn't feel well."

"oh, well are you feeling better now?" george asked.

"yeah for sure. i've been scrolling on netflix trying to find something good to watch but i really cant find anything." dream confessed.

"oh," george said. "i have a movie on there i've been wanting to watch for a while, could i come over and watch it with you?" george requested.

dream's heart skipped a beat.

"yeah, uh, for sure! that- that would be awesome!" dream replied.

"great! i'll be there in about... 10 minutes?" george said.

"that's perfect for me!" dream beamed. "i'll be here, waiting on you!"

george hung up.

'me and george, alone, in a dark room' dream thought

this was all he ever wanted, but he had to make sure to control himself. no irrational actions, he didn't want to make george uncomfortable or make things weird between them.

'okay, calm down. you will be okay.' dream thought.

but dream for sure didn't want george to see him like this, he was in an old, dingy sweatshirt with tear stains on it. yeah, this wasn't his best look.

dream threw on a clean, soft sweatshirt and some new sweatpants. he was about to spray on some cologne, but he decided that would be too much.

he cleaned up his room a bit, but tried to make it where it didn't look like he had tried to look good for george.

dream got very excited, and smile was painted across his face.

-

dream was sitting on his bed when a small knock came onto his door.

'he's here. he's here. oh my god.'

he opened the door to see the small brunette boy standing at the door, with blankets, two cokes, and a bag of unpopped popcorn in his hand.

"hi dream!" george bubbled.

'he's so cute when he squeaks like that' dream thought.

"hey! come in!" dream told george. "so, what's that movie you wanted to watch?"

"it's called 'lady bird' i mean it seems pretty good, but i guess we are about to find out!" george smiled.

dream giggled at that. he didn't want to tell george that it was his sisters favorite movie, so he had watched it a gazillion times back at home, so he went along with it.

"ooh ok, i've heard it's pretty good!" dream laughed.

"okay, i'm gonna go pop this popcorn real quick, you queue up the movie and get the blankets and stuff ready." george ordered.