Morning kisses

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NO ONES PACIFIC POV:

"Dream!" George whined

"What, babe?" Dream replied, shortly get dragged down back on the bed. Getting smothered in kisses.

"George! I'm getting a shower. Just a sec." he tried to explain to George but the shorter male wouldn't budge. After ages of whining coming from George, dream just decided to get up and go to the bathroom to get a shower. His smaller boyfriend waddling behind him like a small penguin. When dream reached the bathroom he opened the door walking in the room and stoping to look at george behind him.

"What?" George says being oblivious to why dream was looking at him.

"Get out!" Dream whined.

"No, it's nothing I haven't seen." George said in a flirtatious tone.

"Ugh. Fine!" He said after a couple minutes of silence. Dream picked the smaller boy up and plopped him on the counter next to the sink. 

"Can you look the other way?" Dream mumbled

"Yeah sure, babe~" George chimed as he turned his head to look the other way, grinning like a madman, as he picked his head up to get a sneak peek of his boyfriend stepping into the shower, he giggled trying to be quiet but failed miserably,

"Huh? OI!" Dream spat out in an instance when he saw George looking at him. Dream jumped into the shower and closed the shower curtain so George couldn't look at him anymore.

"Sorry but I couldn't resist, you are hot as fuck." He mumbled, as he walked near to the shower and sat next to it on the floor.
George really couldn't be away from dream longer that 5 minutes.

"Babe I'm getting out now, do you want to wait in the bedroom?" Dream questioned George.

"Nope ill stay." He smirked.

"Close your eyes then." He said shyly, sure dream and George have done stuff but dream still felt weird and shy around him still. His arm reached for a towel to give to dream

"Here." George said passing dream the towel. "I'll leave if you want." He said in a disappointed tone.

"No it's fine, babe!" He said reassuring George. Dream stood out the shower, water dripping down his back and hair. George was practically drooling over him, as dream rapt the towel over him, looking back at George.

"Staring." He stated.

"Oh- uh- s-s-sorry" he stuttered, wiping the drool of him mouth. He blushes as his boyfriend was wheezing at him.

"Shut up." The British man spat out, the shorter one walked out from the bathroom into the bedroom waiting for dream.

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