stolen sweetheart // dreamnotfound

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george and dream state in the deep depths of their eyes for a solid moment until nick came over. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" dream wheezed "i don't know what happened." then the blonde went closer to the brunettes ear, "but i liked it." george felt like he could just melt at that very moment. his legs grow weak as his face heats up. karl noticed right away, "are you blushing?", "what? n-no! im not blushing!", alex of course had to step in, "you totally are blushing right now." george stormed away to get a drink. he was going to have a good time.

george went to the personal bar that was located a little further from his friend group. he found a big bottle of tequila and took some shots. suddenly there was a tap on his shoulder, he thought it would be dream or nick maybe. but he was wrong. it was her, his ex. "hey george! looks like your having a good time huh?", george rolled his eyes taking another shot, "fuck off maddie." she then started massaging his shoulders, "ive missed you." george was fed up. she was the one that cheated. and now she's trying to get him back?! "Maddie i said fuck off! go find your next one night stand or something!" her face heated up from anger, "whatever." and she walked off.

he drank some more shots. maybe one or two. he ended up taking five. george was really out of it. he vision was slightly blurry but he still had somewhat of an idea of what he was doing. the drunk brunette walked back over to his friend group. all of them stared and the odd brunette in front of them. "george are you okay?" the blonde studied george, "are you drunk?" george chuckled, "im not drunk! i only had a beer." the blonde grabbed the back of george's head and pulled his closer, pulling their lips only inches apart, "i can smell the tequila george. how many did you take?", "maybe one or two. or five."

"jesus george." george just grabbed dreams drink that he had in his hand, "woah woah calm down! i think you've already had enough drinks." alex took the cup looking for the first garbage can he could find. "cmon george you need to sit down." dream tried leading george away, "sit down?! i want to dance with you. cmon!"

the brunette pulled dream onto the dance floor. george started dancing so freely. he didn't care about anything in the moment, just flowing with the music. dream stated in awe at the smaller male in front of him. soon george came up to dream wrapping his arms around dream neck. "you're so cute." dream played with george's hair. "hey can i tell you a secret? but don't tell george i told you this okay?" dream was slightly confused from George telling dream his own secret. but being drunk makes up for the whole situation. "you might now want to tell me any secrets while you're drunk george."

"no im going to tell you. george really likes you like ALOT! that kiss you and him did was like the beesttt." he emphasized the 'best'. "oh yeah?" George nodded smashing his head in dream chest. "can we go home i want to cuddle." dream smirked, "of course george." he leads george to the friend group that was getting drunk as well. "hey we're going home.", alex then made the comment, "why? are you going to have SEX.", "no! what is wrong with you?!" they all fall in a fit of laughter, "bye guys."

the ride back home was pretty quiet except for george making random conversations. trust me. it was weird. dream had to help george get out of the car into the house. but, it wasn't georges house. it was dreams. "are you trying to kidnap me dream?" he laughed, "no. just thought you could go to my house for once. you're always so clingy for me to leave." george ran up to the door letting go from dream grip, "hurry up!"

once the entered the house dream carried george to his bedroom bridal style. "do you want to change?", george just lets out a mumbled 'yes'. "okay you're going to have to cooperate with me okay? is it okay if I change you?" george didn't necessarily respond, but he just groaned.

dream took off georges pink shirt and changed him into a blue hoodie. he decided to keep the pants on because he was already in sweatpants. once he changed dream went away, he decided it would be best if he gave george some free time. "wait clay." dream stopped walking, "can you stay with me?" dream smiled and made himself comfortable in the bed, spooning george. they drifted into sleep comforting eachother.

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a/n - sorry this chapter is short!!!!!!!!