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„Sam" George said, before casually opening the door „We're here and we need our suits now"

The brown haired American entered the room through the back door „Sure sure" he said walking over to one of the shelves and pulled out two packages „They should fit perfectly and if anything is wrong just tell me, I'll fix it"

Dream grabbed both of the packages „Thank you Sam, I bet they are perfect"

George nodded quickly „Yeah thanks. Also you know the helicopter thingy right? We need the quietest you can arrange, I don't know if there are louder and quieter ones but if it's possible a quiet one"

„Yeah sure, I'll see what I can do" Sam spoke „And I will start preparing the headsets now, I'll text you when they are ready"

„Great" George said walking to the door „You're doing great work Sam, keep it up" waving one last time he left Sams office, Dream walking right behind him with their new suits.

„What now?" Dream asked, following George like a dog.

„We're gonna try them on now and then walk around a bit to get used to them. Maybe one or two little fights, are you in?" George asked grinning.

Clay nodded „Sure, but watch out little boy I'm gonna kill you"

„Oh Dream we had that before" as they walked through the floor that lead to their room George
decided it was time for payback.

The British boy suddenly turned around which made Dream flinch. Before the taller one even proceeded what happened, he found himself on the floor, his partner standing with one foot on top of his chest.

„Stop calling me little boy, please Dreamie" he grinned „Or do you want the shoulder grab again?"

Smiling like a maniac George bent down and grabbed Dreams shoulder „Fuck" the American took a sharp breath „stop please"

He couldn't move in this position which made George feel powerful.

„Promise you won't call me little boy again"

„I promise, let go of my shoulder now" Dream said, his face grimacing in pain.

„Beg for me to stop" George said, enjoying the feeling of dominance.

„Holy you are kinky George didn't expected that from you" Dream grinned „Please let go of my shoulder Georgie you are too strong for-" he stopped as George let go of his shoulder, his face all red.

„I'm not kinky" he mumbled grabbing one of the packages with his name on it that Dream dropped.

The tall American busted into laughter.

„I was joking you idiot" he hit the floor over and over again, not being able to control his laugh. Right as he stopped he looked up to George that stood next to him, still all red and ashamed, and continued to laugh.

„I hate you" George spoke before holding his hand out to help his partner to get up.

Back on his feet, Dream stayed quiet before opening their door.

It took them a few minutes to find out how the new outfits had to be worn but once they were dressed in it both begun to move around.

„I'm in love with the design" Dream said, turning in front of their mirror. 'And you' he added in his head.

„Yeah same" George nodded stepping in front of his partner to look „The high neck and all the little pockets it's pretty cool, but what is this pocket for?"
The British boy pointed at a pocket that was closed by a magnet and placed on his shoulder. It was pretty small and nearly not noticeable.

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