Dreamnotfound Oneshots

Chapter 10 - Sunkissed Citrus

PART 2 OF - Lemons

I woke up to the sun shining through my blinds. I yawned sleepily, and immediately remembered that today Dream is probably ready to be dug up! I wonder what it will be like to have a lemon boy in the house. I stayed in my cozy black sweatpants, and my blue Georgenotfound hoodie, and headed down the stairs over to the kitchen table, and my eyes widened in surprise! In the pot, I saw 3-4 very strong leaves, and I saw a flower! He was growing lemons as well! I scooped up a good amount of dirt including the lemon boy with my hands, and I set him down. He slept so peacefully! He had 2 legs, and two arms, but was still pretty small. He was at least the size of 2 pointer fingers. He was curled up into a ball, breaths exhaled from the boy. He squirmed in my hand a little, as I pet him gently.

"Hmmm probably not that tall." I murmured to myself.

His eyes squinted still closed, and then I saw his sleepy, but gorgeous green eyes.

He smiled brightly at me, and nuzzled his head up against my pointer finger. I giggled sweetly, and smiled at him. He clung onto my finger for dear life, as I guided him to my other hand. He let go, and almost fell, but landed with a grunt. He laid down near my fingers, and used the tip of my index finger as a pillow.

"Good morning Dream!" I said, smiling.

"G-good morning George!" Dream replied sweetly.

"Can you try to walk? You probably could." I asked.

"I can try, but I've never tried walking before..." he said, a bit nervous at the end.

I brought up my hand to my face, so my face was close to his. "I can use my finger to guide you if you want." I said sweetly.

He sighed, and held onto my finger for dear life. He walked a few steps, but almost tumbled and fell. After a couple minutes, he finally was able to walk for a bit!

I gave him some water to drink, and I put him in my bedroom to chill. He snuggled up in my hand, and fell back asleep.

Timeskip 2 weeks later -

Dream was now an adult, and we became really good friends, until Dream seemed a bit off. He seemed more shy, and clingy. He played with his hands, and sometimes avoided my face. I thought, and thought, and I realised that Dream might like me, but what if he doesn't? Dream had gorgeous green eyes, wore cozy warm hoodies, and had dirty blond hair. He was the sweetest, kindest boy I've ever met! I blushed softly thinking about him smiling. I wonder if I like him too...

"Hey George?" Dream questioned.

"Yea?" I replied, losing thought.

"Why are you staring at me?" He asked, confused.

Oh gosh I was staring at him the whole time when I was thinking about....him.

"Uh, erm, just thinking about when I first took care of you." I lied, but at least I was speaking about how he was different from the past and future.

Dream sat up from my bed, and moved over to me. "R-really? What was I like?" He questioned with curiosity in his tone of voice.

I giggled sweetly, and hugged him. "You were so sweet and so precious when I first met you. I was originally super bored in the house, and was going to bike outside, but I had a flat tire, so I gave up and sat on my front porch, and then I found you, you were probably smaller than my pinky finger!" I spoke.

I hugged him tighter, and he hugged me cozily. We connected like a puzzle piece. Nobody could separate us from this hug, until Dream pulled away from it.

"Umm, can I tell you something?" He asked nervously.

"Sure! You can tell me anything!" I said, messing with my hoodie strings.

"Erm...I-I think I'm bi...I-it's ok if you hate me, and want to abandon me..." Dream replied, shaking from how scared he was.

My eyes widened in surprise, but quickly stopped because Dream got even more scared, and his leaves dropped. I went over to comfort him and calm him down, but instead Dream backed away into a wall, and had a frightened expression on his face.

I smiled, teary eyed, and crawled over to him. He looked at me confused and scared, small tears rolling down his pretty face.

I wrapped my arms around the beautiful boy, and held him close. "I'm so proud of you." I told him caringly.

We broke the hug, and locked eyes. "Y-you don't hate me?" Dream replied in shock.

"Of course I wouldn't hate you! I'm actually bi too." I managed to say, without being too scared. My eyes darted to the floor afterwards.

Dream's eyes widened even more, but quickly tackled me to the ground into a hug. I groaned from falling backwards onto the soft carpet flooring, Dream giving me a confused but shocked face. I laughed awkwardly, and wrapped my arms around him, practically clinging to him.

Dream sighed from the contact, and turned me over onto my side.

It was around 10-ish, so he snuggled up next to me and quickly fell asleep (Gogy doesn't have a guest bedroom).

Next morning 

Dream's POV -

I awoke to golden sun rays shining through the shades of the windows. I was spooning George, my arms around him, holding him close. He inhaled and exhaled softly, murmuring slightly in his sleep. I listened to him better.

"Mmpphh, ermmm, d-dr..."

I kissed his forehead softly, and nuzzled my face to his.

How do I tell him I love him? I've always loved his adorable face, especially his smiles. He would always wave at the end of streams, and smile ever so brightly.

George's POV -

I woke up to warm breaths on my neck, and being the little spoon.

I squirmed in his grasp, but there was no way I was getting out.

I gave up, and let the lemon man cuddle me. This was finally a time I could think to myself. The golden sun rays shined gorgeously against the wall against my wooden desk.

"Mmnghhh...G-George?" Dream said sleepily.

Dammit. I accidentally woke him up.

"Y-yea?" I said, trying to sound sleepy.

"Mmmh..you're so cozy." The lemon man said, as he pulled me closer and tightened his grip on me.

I squirmed out of his grasp, and hugged him instead.

As I pulled away from the hug, he looked deep into my brown eyes, while I looked into his Gorgeous green eyes. (Or should I say Georgious)

He lifted my chin, and I saw how determined, but peaceful and happy he was.

Dream inched his way closer to me, until our lips connected. We kissed sweetly for a couple of seconds, and then we pulled away. Dream looked calm, and sweet, while my face looked like it was on fire. The sun rays shined through, against our faces. Dream's face looked golden, and very calm, while I was most likely green, but blushing very reddish-pink (since he's wearing blue).

Dream gradually came closer to the British boy's face, and met their lips perfectly. Dream pulled him closer, and George pushed him down onto the ground still kissing passionately. George pulled away for a gasp for air, while Dream laid on the ground, George on top of him. George pulled Dream back up, and hugged.

"I-I love you Clay." I murmured into his hoodie sleeve

"I love you too Georgie." He said, and hugged me tighter.

Hey everyone! So sorry I'm late on this chapter, it took a bunch of work. I'm so happy that we reached so many views and getting many votes! It means so much!

Anyways, drink some water, sleep well, and don't forget to smile!