Exchanges // a dnf story

Chapter 15- Prom

*warnings// kissing, smut*
word count// 2930

George pov -

i wake up naturally, the sun peaking through the dark blinds.

i turn over to face the blond, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist, one of his legs bent going over my hip

the sun brushes over his cheeks, accentuating his freckles. eyes shut peacefully, lips barely parted as deep breaths leave his mouth

eventually my staring ends as he begins to wake up, slowly shifting himself and fluttering his eyes open

"good morning princess" he says voice deep and raspy

"hi" i say with a giggle, cheeks turning a deep pink

he leans in giving me a soft kiss

"ready for tonight?" he asks sitting up

"i guess, i dont really know what prom is" i chuckle out

"its just like a party, we all dance, and hang with each other before we graduate" he replies

"oh so like homecoming" i say

"well no thats in October, before school fully starts"

"hmm well they sound similar"

"sure sure" he chuckles

"will there be drinks?" i ask

"no! that would be illegal george"

"oh sorry" i say putting my hands up in defence "mr cant drink till 21"

"well i didnt say we couldnt drink, its just underage"

"yeah, ive seen you drunk" i giggle

"oh really? and what was i like?" he says

"well you become all cuddly and whiney"

"how so" he asks egging me on

"well you always do something like this"

i lean over grabbing around his waist, head on his shoulder mocking his drunk words

"georgie can we cuddle pweasee" i laugh at the thought

"okay says you, you are much worse when drunk!" he says defensively

"oh am i?" i say back

"uh yeah you are"

"okay" i say leaning up and giving him a sweet long kiss, which of course turns into making out, that is until

the door opens, "hey do you wann-" the voice trails off slamming the door

i lean back looking at him

"that was probably drista, we should head down there"

i just nod getting off him, i grab some shorts and one of dreams hoodies, dream pulls on grey sweats and a white tank top

-

dream pov -

god this is gonna be awkward

"good morning!" i hear my mom say

"good morning ms wastaken" i hear george say

"morning mom"

"george i told you just call me carol" she laughs stirring her coffee

"sorry" he mumbles slightly

"so..." drista trails off "you seemed quite busy up there" she says giving a fake gag