NAKED - dreamnotfound

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"...we are both old enough to make our own choices. we are adults, and the photo was not scandalous, or even revealing. i understand if you feel uncomfortable by it, but understand that my account is not marketed for children in the first place, and criticizing someone else's appearance is not an easy solution to your discomfort, it only causes more stress. thank you, i love you guys <3"

george hummed, swiping out of instagram and handing the phone back to dream. "it's good, yeah."

"you sure there isn't anything you want to add?" dream offered.

"you covered about everything, so no, i'm good," george replied, stirring his coffee.

they were sat in a cafe beside their apartment, having brunch on the chilly morning.

"i just want to make sure you're comfortable," dream smiled softly, taking a sip of his drink as he met george's gaze.

"i would tell you if i was uncomfortable, dream," the brunette replied.

dream shrugged, wiping his mouth before taking bites of his food.

the blonde was keeping an eye on george closely now. ever since the last time he rejected his touch, dream has been extra cautious to not set off the brunette by accident, or by greed. while the blonde wanted nothing more then to touch george, he had to respect the boy's boundaries.

after all, they weren't dating. only fake dating.

"did bad get on to you?" george spoke, breaking the silence between them.

"for asking to take the post down? not really, no. he just said i was thinking irrationally."

george nodded slowly, eyeing his plate that was halfway empty. "do you think he'll make us do more intimate photoshoots now?"

dream cocked a brow, raising his gaze to the brunette. "why would you think so?"

"because," george looked up. "he mentioned that post is getting the most attention you've had so far, which is a lot. since everything you do is literally for the media, wouldn't you think that's what he would choose?"

dream pursed his lips, shrugging his shoulders. "it's a possibility, sure. i could simply refuse him, though."

george tilted his head. "why?"

the blonde blinked, narrowing his gaze at the serious brunette. "why? why what?"

"why refuse him?"

"um-" dream bit his cheek, taking a quick sip of his drink to collect himself. "because i figured you wouldn't want to do it, i suppose."

"dream, i literally have had sex with you once already while wearing a playboy bunny suit. you think i couldn't do some poses?"

the blonde spit out his drink, throwing a hand to cover his flushed expression. "george!" he exclaimed, his green eyes wide in shock.

the brunette giggled, growing into a hearty laugh. he was clearly pleased with dream's reaction.

he was also clearing messing with the blonde's head, making a joke out of it as dream stuttered out his words in the middle of a quiet cafe.

"g-george, what the fuck?" he choked, recovering from his little moment.

"what?" the brown haired boy asked innocently, tilting his head forward as he leaned into his hand on the table.

dream knew what george was trying to do. he was being a flirty little bitch, trying to get the blonde riled up.

while dream didn't want to encourage this behavior, he couldn't help but do exactly that. besides, what's the worst that could happen? george started it, and he was going to finish it one way or another.

the blonde leaned in to meet george's face, inches away as his hot breath tickled the brunette's cheeks.

he brought a hand up to the collar of his shirt, tugging it lightly.

"if you insist, george. but i would want to make sure you keep this energy, yeah? i wouldn't want to do anything you didn't want to do."

the boy's face reddened at the hushed words being spoken to his face.

a smile creeped onto george's lips.

"what kind of poses do you think he would make us do?"

dream gazed around the cafe, sighing at the little kids that stared curiously at the two older boys.

dream pulled away from george, grabbing his keys.

"let's head back home, yeah?"

・❥・

dream wanted to slam the door shut, pulling george into his body as his lips crashed onto the brunette's, bruising them as they carried their weight together to the bedroom.

but he didn't know if george wanted the same thing, or if he meant anything he had said at the little cafe.

they entered the apartment, slowly after one another cautiously.

george went first, leaving dream to shut the door and lock it.

when the blonde turned back around, the breath was knocked out of him as george pushed him back against the door.

"i asked you a question earlier, do you remember it?" the brunette hummed, close to the blonde. his stance was confident, but dream could see him shiver from the attempt at keeping the power in the situation.

"i don't, actually. repeat it?" dream replied, gazing down at the boy growing nervous under his stare.

"oh come on, george. shy all of a sudden?"

george's face grew hot as dream breathed the words out.

"i- i wondered what poses he would make us do, you know?" the brunette stammered.

dream closed their distance, approaching the smaller boy and grabbing his hand.

"i could show you what i have in mind, if you'd like," he smiled, pushing back a strand of fluffy hair that fell over george's flushed expression.

the brunette was unable to make a sound or produce a word, so he nodded quickly, allowing the taller blonde to lead him to their shared room.