Love forever //dnf//

Dinner for two

Tw//Lime?
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Dream walked into the bedroom and looked at George "Get changed, here!" He said passing him a black bag with clothes inside it.

"Hm?" He said trying to open the bag but his boyfriend pushed him out the door in the bathroom.

GEORGES POV//
Dream handed me this bag and told me to wear what's inside it? Ok then anything for mr.loverman, I looked inside the bag and reached for the clothes. A grey skirt and one of dreams; what I think is green, hoodies and grey thigh-high socks. Dream the horny twat, wants me to wear this. I could be getting killed for all I know!

END OF GEORGES POV//

NO PACIFIC POV//
George was getting changed and locked the door.
"DREAM." The British man whined.

"Yeah?" He was oblivious.

The smaller man walked out of the bathroom and up to dream while hiding his face. "Oh my god." He chuckled.

"You don't like it, I know! I look dumb." He cursed. walking away covering his face in embarrassment and biting his lip trying not to cry.

"Hey,hey! Did I say that!?" He tried to reassure him. Dream snaked his hand up Georges hoodie; grinning as he did so. "You look perfect baby~" he whispered into the smaller ones ear. Sending tingles down the others spine.

"You're a prick. You know what you are doing to me." He stated.

"Meh- I might do." The taller one laughed looking down at George.

"Uhm- we have to go!" He said with a hint of excitement. He grabbed George's arm and carried him outside and put him in the passengers seat and started driving to the location.

"Where we going?" The brown eyed man questioned. Dream smirked and ignored the smaller male.
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"Dream." He whined. Dream stopped the car and got out and shortly opening George's door and picking him up. George was confused but didn't protest.

"Close your eyes." Dream demanded. And George did so, he closed his eyes and dream picked him up by the thighs. George still had his eyes closed until a couple minutes later dream told him to open his eyes and George did but slowly and surely.

"George, babe~ I'm not going to kill you.. just open your eyes." Dream chuckled.

"Shut up." George said laughing and the end of his sentence. George found himself looking at a really nice picnic with fairy lights a round the area; it was very neat because George didn't like mess.

"Dream.." George started to tear up of how much effort dream had put in for him. 
George covered his face in a hope dream wouldn't catch on.

"Do you like it~?" "George!? What happened?" He questioned but also worried. He pulled his boyfriend into a hug  and kissed his forehead.

"It- it- it's so perfect." The smaller one stuttered. His boyfriend made a face in awe

"Baby~" Dream coughed nearly tearing up himself. The hug lasted about 30 more seconds before dream pulled away from it and showed George what he had done for him.
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Time skip to the near end of the date
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The both of them were sat down cracking jokes. They were sat opposite each other dream half laid down and half sat up, and then George; George was sat legs crossed and good posture no signs of being tired at all. George kept on babbling on but dream didn't listen in fact he was just watching George and his movements he obviously had passion on what he was talking about so dream just agreed time to time not knowing what he was agreeing on. Dream snapped out of his gaze when George reached into a bag and got out a book about stars and about which star is which. Dream sat up fully now and put all his attention on George.

"Do you-" Dream cut himself off and just let George do whatever he is doing. Dream watched George with a smirk as George pulled his skirt down because the wind was getting a tinny bit more aggressive. George reached into his bag and his skirt flew up and he quickly pulled it down. George was blushing avoiding eye contact with dream because he knew what he was going to do. Yet dream was staring at him and showing absolutely no sign of stopping. George ignored dream but still felt what felt like lazers  piercing into his lap were dream was and is still  staring.

"Not fair." George stated still looking for a pen in his bag.

"Very fair." Dream stared.

"For fuck sake you horny twit." George said in a joking voice

Dream stayed quiet not disagreeing but not agreeing either. George chuckled finally pulling out a pen and opening the book from where he last had it, writing away and looking up every so often.

"What you doing?" Dream said like a child.

"George..?" Dream said trying to snap George out of writing to give him attention.

"Yes babe?" George replied still writing the only thing that snapped him out of his gaze from the book is dreams lips smashing against his.

George melted under the kiss, he would ALWAYS try and act like he didn't but dream new him more than he thought.