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Clay?

Dream POV

Is he blushing?

Sure enough, George had a pink tint to his cheeks. His beautiful, soft cheeks. His smile stretched out across his face, revealing his shiny, white teeth.

God. He's so gorgeous.

"Dream?" Sapnap laughs. "What planet are you on?" Chuckles circle around the table.

Oh shit. I zoned out. Thinking about George.

George.

I roll my eyes and laugh as well, trying to block the thoughts out of my head.

My stupid, gay head.

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I exit my room from a much needed nap and walk down the stairs.

Karl lies asleep on the couch. He had previously skipped around the house in his Minecraft diamond armor while chanting "Sapnap out the gang! You out the gang, Sapnap!" While Sapnap chased him and tried to tackle him football style.

Sapnap is at the table eating some steak (I have absolutely no idea where he got it).

"Hey sleepyhead," He will never stop making fun of me.

I roll my eyes and point to the couch. "Oh so I'm the sleepyhead?" Sapnap looks over to see Karl sleeping peacefully, snoring ever so slightly.

Sapnap's eyebrows slant as his lip pouts a bit. "Aww," he whispers. "Look at him! His hand is covering his eyes!"

"I knew it," I say, slightly sarcastic.

"Okay fuck these chips," Sapnap says. "It's cuddle time!" He runs to the couch and climbs under Karl, making sure not to wake his beautiful, sleeping boyfriend.

Oh how I wish I had that with George.

Sapnap smiles and looks up at me the same way Patches would look up at me when she catches a big, juicy bug and kills it. "Oh my god. You are such a simp." I scoff, a slight chuckle in my voice.

"I'm the simp, huh?" Sapnap throws back at me jokingly. "At least I admit that I'm in love with Karl."

My inner leo is coming. Oh it's not slowing down. "You wanna go there, huh?" I spit, lightheartedly.

He motions down to his sleeping boyfriend. "After this kid wakes up, it's on."

I chuckle. "I was kidding, Sapnap." A gasp comes out of me. Sarcastically, I say, "Sapnap dumb arc?" I burst into laughter as he tries to keep it down so he didn't wake Karl.

I roll my eyes and walk to the kitchen, a diamond sword toy on the counter. Just as I reach to pick it up and go stab the cuddling duo, George walks out of his room, yawning dramatically. He walks down the stairs sleepily and says "Dream, what time is-" he stops, having seen Karl and Sapnap cuddling on the couch. "Aww!" His feet pitter patter on the tiles of the floor. "Look at them!"

I roll my eyes, amused at how excited George was. "It's 7:46, George. What do you want for dinner?"

George sits down at the table, putting a thinking look onto his face. "What about spaghetti and meatballs?" He asks.

"Of course!" I say, walking over to the pantry to get the ingredients.

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George and I sit down with our bowls of spaghetti and meatballs.

"This is really good, Clay." He says, blushing a bit.

What did he call me?

I need to brush that off. I kind of like it when he calls me by my real name. It's attractive. "Thanks, George." I reply, internally praying that I don't look flustered.

Dinner continues normally after that, we joke about Minecraft, fake flirt, and try to stab each other with our forks.

If only George knew how I felt.

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-George POV-

If only Dream knew how I felt.

His eyes are so pretty and golden. (Even if they may be green in most people's eyes.)

His dirty blonde, wavy length hair (a.n. IM SO SORRY BUT IT WAS TOO FUNNY TO LEAVE OUT) shone like the sun.

His hugs. His big, bear hugs make me feel like nothing will ever hurt me again. The warm embrace always radiates through my veins like liquid sun.

And don't get me started on that jawline. His beautiful, defined jawline.

Oh how I want that man to kiss me until I forget my name.

Those cuddles made me feel so completely at home.

His hands. That's all I'm going to say.

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Sorry this was such a short chapter, it was really just a filler chapter for the next one that I PROMISE YOU WILL NOT HATE

*lip bite*