"dreammmm" george groaned as he poked at his friend who happened to be facing the other way in bed, dream mumbled but remained where he was.
"dreeeeeeeeamm"'george continued clutching his stomach now
"yeah george?" dream sat up, looking down at george
"i feel sick"
"it's like-" dream turned around to check the alarm clock "it's three am, sleep it off"
"i'm gonna be sick" george got up and ran to the toilet, dream could now hear retching and heaving.
He sighed standing, he made a jog to the kitchen to get ibuprofen and a glass of water before coming back, he walked into the bathroom and rubbed georges back as he threw up into the toilet
"i'm never drinking again" george cried out before retching once again, dream sighed, he was exhausted but he knew his friend needed him.
Dream pulled georges hair back with one hand, using the other to rub circles over his back, george eventually sat back, his face flushed red and tears in his eyes.
"you okay?"
"mhm" george nodded leaning against the cabinet
"c'mere" Dream wet a small towel and dabbed at georges forehead, before cleaning up around his mouth and nose. He cast the towel aside and looked down at george.
"i feel like shit" george mumbled followed by a sniffle
"maybe try get back to sleep george"
"i don't feel like sleeping anymore"
"okay, we can just chill for a bit then"
"okay"
The two stood and headed to the living room, however dreams eye was caught by the thunderstorm that hammered down outside, he decided to go sit on the back garden porch, george followed him.
Once again dream was sat with his back against the brick wall, george sat beside him taking in a deep breath of the florida air.
One key thing he quickly noticed about florida was how thin the air felt, in London the air always felt thick, grimey and just overall uncomfortable, but here it felt so much clearer, it traveled through his body in a comforting cold way.
George reached out and grabbed dreams hand, holding it within his, Dream didn't question his action, he just remained silent.
Dream found himself running his thumb over georges hand, a deep exhale falling from each of their mouths.
Both of the boys knew what they wanted.
The simplicity of it though, was neither knew how to say it.
The rain poured, the thunder cracked and the lightning shot from the sky every so often lighting it up, it was magnificent.
George rested his head on dreams shoulder.
The dripping of the rain falling from the drop of the porch onto the decking below was a comforting contrast to the harsh rains falling behind it.
"what are we dream?" george asked, his eyes now closed
"we're still friends i suppose" dream sighed
"is that good?"
"mhm, you being in my life regardless of a title is good george"
"would it be weird if we yknow ever"
"dated?" dream interrupted george, finishing his sentence
"yeah, that"
"i don't think so" dream continued to stare intently at the rain, watching as it crashed through palm trees and as it poured down roofs.
"it's stupid but i've liked you for a while dream"
"that's good"
"have you ever felt that way about me?"
"are you stupid? of course i have"
"then what are we waiting for"
"to make sure it's definitely what we want" dream sighed
"isn't it better to just dive into the deep end?"
"no george, because what if it doesn't work and we end up worse off"
"it'll work"
"you don't know that"
"yeah i do"
"just give it some time george"
"hm, okay, can i still cuddle with you and stuff"
"yeah, i like it when you do that"
"good, cause me too"
Dream wrapped his arm around george and george moved over to leaning on his chest as dream ran circles around georges back with his hand, once again focusing on the rain.
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A/N
Shortest chapter yet, tbf i wrote it
at 07:00 so
just wanna clarify so it isn't confusing
dream is really hesitant to pursue
something with george, despite his feelings because he isn't sure if
georges being genuine or if it's just a
heat of the moment for him. Dream basically just really doesn't want to get hurt or ruin their friendship at this current moment :]
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All Time Low
Fanfiction[DreamNotFound] Unrequited Love for your bestfriend sucks, especially when you have to hide the fact you're feeling sickly romantic things for him daily infront of millions of people. (based on all time low by jon bellion) (Low life - poppy)
