Buried Feelings

Chapter Four

Time skip :)
It's now Dreams POV of Monday morning
(if you have forgotten that's when George arrives in Florida)

Dream had been driving to the airport for the past half hour. They had agreed that he would pick George up wearing a blue hoodie so that George could easily find him.

If you don't already know, George is colourblind and can identify Blue the easiest.

When he got to the airport he looked around for George eventually identifying him.

He's a lot shorter than I expected Dream thought to himself.

He spent a few minutes standing a good distance from the brunet just taking in how much more beautiful he was in person. His hair so many different shades of caramel And brown. His skin slightly paler than the cameras showed. His eyes a dark hazelnut colour.

He hadn't noticed George staring back at him until just then and he also hadn't realised that he had been staring too.

George and him kept eye contact for a moment and then he noticed George's eyes shift down to his lips before quickly looking away.

Dream decided to go over and greet George. He walked up to him and said "hey Georgie". There was a flash of confusion on George's face then his eyes widened as he realised that it was Dream.

"Dream?" George said, shocked

"The one and only" Dream grinned, wondering why George was acting so surprised.

"Oh, hi" George said rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Have you got all your bags?" Dream asked.

"Yeah." George said pointing at the luggage behind him.

"Ok cool. I'll help carry it to the car." Dream said as he grabbed some of the bags an walked out to the car, a huge smile on his face. George was finally here, in Florida.

George's POV

As George walked out of baggage claim he saw somebody looking at him. The man was tall and had messy blond hair and was wearing a dark blue hoodie.

George looked at the man's face he had a tan, probably from spending so much time on the beach, and his eyes were a yellowish brown colour. His eyes seemed to glitter in the sun coming from the windows nearby. He had a perfectly square jaw line and pale lips.

Stop staring he scolded himself  it's rude.

He quickly looked away and began searching the crowd for anyone who seemed to recognise him.

Suddenly the man from before walked right up to him and whispered "hey Georgie"

Georgie? Only dream called him that. He looked back at the man blue hoodie... Omg.

"Dream?" George said embarrassed that he let himself stare at his best friend for so long.

They took his bags to the car and dropped everything in the boot before George climbed into the passenger seat and Dream started the engine.

George returned around to look at Dream and they smiled at eachother, then Dream began driving them back to Dream's house.

The journey only took around half an hour so they got to Dream's house quite quickly. It was quite a big house, there was 3 bedrooms.

George thought for a minute. 3 rooms. There's four of us... I'll sleep in the living room. I don't mind.

George and Dream went back to the living room and Dream turned on a movie. It was a horror film called "the shining"

"Dream. I don't like horror movies." George muttered

"George it's not that bad." Dream said rolling his eyes.

  🤍

Around half way through the movie George suddenly got a fright and grabbed Dream's arm, burrying his face in Dream's shoulder.

Not too long after that George began to notice that Dream's cologne smelt like vannila. He smiled into his shoulder as he felt himself fall asleep.

Okay guys that's the end of this chapter! I love writing the cute scenes. The next chapter starts with Dream's POV of the movie.

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