𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝚂𝚒𝚛 [ᴰʳᵉᵃᵐⁿᵒᵗᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ*ff]

Chapter 1.9 - cupid screwed up

After the long ass road trip, it's time for a little exploring :0
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To everyone who chose to fight (or possibly befriend) the horse-sized duck, that was the correct answer. Ducks> horses. Have gold star 🌟

i still don't rlly know how a03 works and what's 'good' but DAMN there's like 700 kudos wtf :0 that's so many people w o w

Also this would have been out earlier but SAP AND KARL MET UP and then dream just Had to go live with drista and NOW SAP IS LIVE AGAIN HDUEHFUE so two nights on the bounce I've stayed up for them :'( AHH- it was so wholesome and damnnn sap changed but he's still a cutie :')

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It wasn't the noise that woke George up, but the cool air that seeped through the open front door. He shuddered as he sat up, wrapping a blanket around himself and trying not to fall back down to the bed. "God, why am I so dizzy?" He felt up to his forehead, a large amount of heat radiating off it as his brain throbbed.

"Morning fucker, " Dream strode in, throwing down a large bag and closing the door behind him. "I got us breakfast!"

George squinted at his illuminated figure. "How... how are you so-"

"Happy?"

"Alive." George grabbed the bag and pulled out the contents. "What's this?"

The older laughed and grabbed one out his hand. "Breakfast bars. Come on, we need to go."

George was still trying to see, let alone respond to conversation. The light along with the teachers loud and excited voice was far to overwhelming for the sleepy boy, who let his exhaustion take over and let him plummet back down to the sheets. Faintly he heard a small laugh, and weight climb on top of him.

"Ohhh Geogreee." Dream whispered quietly in the boys ear, startling him. George attempted to move quickly, but he was restricted. "God, the things I could do-"

"Uhh, Dream get off me," he tried to push him away, but his hands where pressed down hard under the pillow, "Let go of my hands!"

The younger tried to wiggle free, but Dream relished in the power too much, kissing along George's jaw lightly before biting at his low lip.

It was cruel, but George was already letting a few moans slip by the time Dream pulled back, admiring the little purple mark he had lovingly created on the boys pale neck. It stood out like a sore thumb.

"Still want me to stop?" Dreams voice was horse, breathing close to George's cheek. The boys face froze when he finally stopped the dirty whimpers, forgetting how loud he always was. The older laughed once more, jumping off the bed and heading to the door. "I'm going to pay for the overnight parking and bring the car round to the front. Get dressed and come down."

"Wait!" George raised his voice as Dream disappeared towards the door. The mans head popped back.

"Yes?"

"..." It was an awkward request, but at this point Dream already knew what the younger wanted. He sighed lightly, stepping back into the room and placing a delicate kiss on George's lips. After a good few minutes lost in passion, Dream finally got free and exited the suite.

George sat clueless, lips slightly swollen and slight purple bags hanging from his eyes. Today they were off to visit the company, no time for relaxing or sleeping in.

It took an hour for the boys to get in the car and drive into the city, but they arrived on time at Mojang Studios, a well renown gaming company in the country. The entrance was heavily guarded, and it took Dream a while to find a member of staff to let them inside before it actually opened. But alas, they arrived.