DNF Smut/Fluff

Chapter 10: Field of Flowers

DNF story
If I write like this, it means that it's their thoughts!!
Context: Dream and George are best friends and have just graduated high school, both about to go to college in the next couple of months. They have both liked each other for years and never confessed.

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George had been in his room all day trying to decide what he was going to take to Washington. He still had a couple months remaining till he left but he wanted to be extra prepared.

He was searching his room, looking for things to take. He then suddenly comes across a photo. It was of him and Dream. He smiled at the photo turning a bit red but then looked away.

God i'm such a simp. I need to stop this... it's been going on for way too long.

He took the photo to his suitcase and placed it somewhere safe, where it wouldn't get damaged (It was on a frame).

After a brief while, he got bored and decided to go through his phone. He scrolled through Twitter, looking at all the tweets his friends had posted, he also caught a glimpse of fan art people have posted of him and Dream.

He liked them and scrolled even more.  A couple minutes have passed and he's still on Twitter. He likes most of the tweets on the way. He then stops, he sees a specific post that had caught his attention. It was a piece of fan art. Usually, the fan art didn't bother him. Only the "sexual" ones did. They usually made him blush or turn really red. That's why he usually tried to avoid going on Twitter while around Dream.

The art was of Dream pinning George onto a wall, kissing him. George stared at the image for a while, until he got interrupted. He was getting a Facetime call from Dream. He waited before answering, hoping that his face would turn back to his normal shade of skin tone. He then answered, making sure his camera was faced to the wall.

"Hey George!"

"Hi Dream.."

"How are you?"

"Oh, i'm good, how bout you?"

"Oh i'm bored... that's why I called, sorry if I interrupted anything"

"Don't worry, you didn't, I was just scrolling through Twitter"

"Oh... so you do use Twitter" Dream teased

"Oh shut up Dream, of course I do" He answered, rolling his eyes

They talked for a while more, George forgot that he was on FaceTime, meaning that Dream could see him since George moved his camera to his face. George was still red, like really red. George usually never looked at his phone when he was on call, instead he was looking around but when he looked back, he realized that Dream could see his face. Which was red. Like really really red. He then quickly moved the camera away from his face and put it up to the ceiling. Dream didn't notice, because just like George, he never looked directly at the camera.

After a while, they said their goodbyes and left call. George got bored again so he decided to go back to Twitter, when he first opened it, he was greeted by the fan art he was previously looking at before the call with Dream. He looked at it for a couple more minutes, identifying every feature to the image. The hands, the lips, the clothes, the background, and everything else. He then got interrupted by a knock on his door. "Come in". The door opened and it was his younger sister. She came to ask if he could drive her to the mall to meet some of her friends. George was okay with it since he had nothing better to do so he got ready and went to the car.

On the way there, his sister decided to play some music. Sweater Weather by The Neighborhood was now playing. George was at first suspicious but decided not to dig too deep into it.

When they got to the mall, his sister told him that she would be back in a couple hours so George told her that he would hang at the mall too.

They both got out of the car and went their separate ways. George walked up to some close by coffee shop, he didn't enjoy coffee much so he got a hot coco. He sat down and got a bit bored so he decided to text Dream.

George: hey
Dream: hello
George: i'm boreddd
Dream: oh, where r u?
George: at the mall
Dream: oh, u want me to come?
George: if u want. u don't hafta-
Dream: dw, it's fine. i'm omw
George: okay, i'm at (insert coffee shop name)
Dream: okay, see u there

George was smiling the whole time he was texting Dream, not realizing until the conversation ended. He suddenly realized and looked around to see if anyone was staring. Lucky for him, no one was. He then heard out someone call his name, it was the barista. He walked up to the counter and collected his drink and sat back down.

Around 20 minutes later, George was still there, waiting for Dream. He got a bit inpatient but still waited. Another 5 minutes passed and he heard someone call out his name from behind. He turned around to see Dream. He smiled and said hi. They sat at the coffee shop for around 2 hours, until George got a phone call from his sister.

"Dream, I gotta go, my sister's waiting for me."

"Oh alright, i'll come with, then we can go out separate ways once we reach the parking lot"

"Okay, come with me then"

Dream followed George to the main entrance, they saw George's sister and waved. She smiled and waved back. They went to the parking lot and went their separate ways. It was now George's turn to put on some music so he chose Roadtrip By Dream ft. PmBata. "Oh my god George you're such a simp" his sister said, rolling her eyes. George nudged her and rolled his eyes. "It's a good song okay, and I wanna support my friend" George answered. "Mhm, friend.."

We were just friends... well.. yeah. Wait what am I thinking. Ugh this needs to stop. This usually only happens when I see DNF art, are my feelings really getting stronger... this is literally the worst time for this to happen. I'm leaving for college in like 2 months!!!

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cliffhanger!! i'll post the next part tmr ahaha. also i might start writing another story, but like a full on story, not like different stories every chapter yk.. anyways i hope u guys r enjoying this chapter so farrr. ALSOOO. HOLY CRAP TY GUYS FOR 500 READS <33. it's almost 600 now but like ty?!! like i honestly didn't think that i would ever get this many reads jsjsjsjsnajdnendjs.

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