NAKED - dreamnotfound

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"listen, i know it's sudden, but it shouldn't be anything you two are uncomfortable with, right?" bad chimed, pointing at the picture he had pulled up for reference.

it was going to be a side-view of the boys as george sat in dream's lap, outside in the dark with lights focused on them as george held dream's neck, kissing him and using his head as a shield for his face.

just the thought of the picture made dream grow hot and flustered.

"george?" the blonde tilted his head in question, making sure he was comfortable.

the brunette looked quite stunned, but he swallowed and nodded his head to bad. "let's get it over with, then."

the blonde couldn't help but wonder how the smaller brunette truly felt about the whole situation he was shoved into.

dream was worried for george, he felt bad, like he was forcing the boy to do things he did not want to do.

but what could dream do? george agreed to follow along with the blonde's plan, plus he was getting paid to do so.

no matter how strong the brunette seemed to appear as he walked over to the place where the photo will be taken, dream could see past it. the blonde noticed the trembling fingers and pink ears that the boy held as he stood, waiting for dream to sit down so he could get in position.

dream sat on the ground, his legs out in front of him. he leaned back on his elbows, allowing george to settle himself down on his lap.

george lowered himself, turning his body sideways and laying his legs across dream's and onto the pavement below them.

dream slightly leaned up, still balancing one side on his elbow as he moved his face closer to george's.

"are you ready?" dream breathed, gazing at the stunned brunette that was merely inches away from his lips.

"i-i'm not really sure how to- do it," george admitted, his voice quiet with shame.

dream gave a comforting smile. "allow me."

the blonde grabbed onto george's hand, guiding it to the back of his neck to lay in place.  he grabbed george's other hand, lying it across the brunette's lap.

dream leaned in, placing his own hand around george's lower neck. he then brushed his lips against the shorter's.

dream knew it looked like a real kiss to the camera.

but dream wanted more of george.

he wanted to taste the brunette, to feel his lips move against his own.

dream pushed into george, kissing desperately and hungrily.

george let out a small gasp of surprise before hesitantly kissing back.

dream squeezed the area of george's neck he was holding, causing the boy to breathe into him.

all the bright lights disappeared. bad was no longer there, and the cameras were gone.

it was just dream and george, alone in an empty parking lot late at night, desperately gripping onto each other's bodies and connecting their lips with such passion that made their hearts explode like fireworks.

dream smiled into the kiss as he acknowledged the shorter becoming breathless with each movement they made.

"alright, we should have a good one. that's a wrap for tonight, but dinner is on me since the photo shoot was so late," bad nodded, handing dream some cash before leaving with the cameras.

george instantly pushed off of dream, his face bright red in color and his lips pink.

dream stood up as well, eyeing the boy's movements.

did he upset george? was it too far? george kissed back, sure, but maybe he just did it for the camera.

as they silently trailed to dream's car, the blonde asked george where he wanted to eat.

"i don't mind," george replied subtly.

they got into the car, driving off to the nearest restaurant since the two mentally agreed that they couldn't handle the quiet environment that the car provided for much longer.

"table for two, please," dream smiled.

the waiter led them to a small booth, allowing them to get seated and look through the menu.

after ordering something small, they gave the waiter their menues and sat scrolling through their phones.

"ehm, george?" dream piped up. a question lingered at the back of his head, and he couldn't help but ask it.

"yeah?"

the blonde scratched at his neck, running his hand through his hair. "did i make you too uncomfortable?"

"what?" george eyed him, raising a brow.

"like, during the picture."

the brunette shook his head, waving it off. "i chose to do it, you're literally paying me and offering me a place to stay. i can handle some touching."

dream bit his lip, looking back down at his phone to hide the pink spreading across the apples of his cheeks.

touching.

"alright, just making sure."