Georges pov:
My attention was brought to his eyes. They looked like a portal, almost equivalent to the northern lights when the light post shined onto them. It felt like I could stare into them for hours if i wanted to. Can I jus-
"George?" Dream honked the horn finally getting Georges attention.
" ËĘÆHHH WHAT THE FUCK DREAM!?"
"What I screamed your name hundreds of times already-" Dream chuckled that the brunette didn't notice.
"Whatever" I hopped into the front seat finally closing the door. I felt the fresh breeze from the opened window as we drove back to the house. The ride was mostly quiet but it didn't feel awkward. It felt really calming and light.
Dreams pov: gaypanic
Georges pov-:
We finally got to the house and put our stuff down.
"Hey George!" the tall blond stood onto the front door frame "Can you help me with the bags?"
I followed him to the car and started picking up some bags. I looked in the bags as I walked into the house. Their was yogurt, beans, flowers, rice- hm? I looked back at the flowers they where a rosie pink faded to a monotoned pink, with tints of purple, green and whites.
They where really pretty if i'm being honest, he looked more like a rose guy to be honest, i'm not sure why. I placed the bag down and went back to help out.
After settling everything down we chilled in the kitchen
"Jeez did you actually do grocery shopping? I thought you where just gonna some little things that you forgot"
"Well yeah kinda" Dream was putting away the eggs until I noticed a cake-
"Whats the special occasion?" I asked looking at the boxed ice cream cake
"Oh, well I thought you would enjoy it since I've noticed you didn't seem the happiest lately. I didn't know what kinda cake you liked so I got some classic ice cream cake. I hope thats okay"
"Yeah but who the fuck is Alma?" I said kinda confused
(translation: My soul, people can use this trem as a way to call their lovers)
"Huh?"
"Its saids Mi Alma" I looked back at him
"Uh it means my lawn in Spanish I arrived at the store late as they where about to close- so their wasn't much cakes left." Dream said laughing it off
No ones pov:
George gets up to the cake and looks at dream. Dream looks back at him, he feels his palms start sweating from the anxiety building up. Does George know Spanish, fuck.
"Well? What the fuck are you waiting for got get the plates" Dream sighed in relief and turned around to get the plates. George started cutting the cake into triangular pieces.
They took the plates and decided to chill in Dreams room. "dam you didn't make you bed?" George said as he sat on the semi messy bed
"Yeh sorry I forgot today was a mess, what should we watch?" Dream asked as he sat on the wooden floor
"Nah lets just put music and eat cake" George laid down to the edge of the side where there was no wall. Looking at the television as it scrolls threw numerous amounts of playlists.
"Dream?" George asked eating the little chocolate bits from the cake
"Yeah?"
"This is nice" he sat up to a criss-cross applesauce position
"Im glad you enjoy it..." Dream looked down playing with his food deep in thought
"I wish they where here" George says quietly yet clearly
"Sorry if it seems rude but you do you still love them?" Dream looked at him while eating cake
"I- I guess its because I got in custom of hanging out with them 24-7. They always wanted to hang out. They where fun and kind... But they changed so" George stayed silent for a while thinking about all the things they've done and how they broke his trust. "so much. I should be over them but I can; I cant, I feel in love with the person they where but I cant get that back." George can feel his heart beat and hot steamy tears forming in his eyes. "Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you!" Tears kept poured down his cheeks as he wiped them away. He wanted to love them yet at the same time yell at them for all the betrayal they've done.
Dream places his plate on the floor and goes on the comfy bed. He balances with his knees and half standing behind George. Georges chin was lifted up by the gentle blonds hands as they made eye contact. "Hey its okay" he looks at him as he gently wipes the other boys tears. "Its hard but ill be here to listen. Or whatever the Gogy needs" Dream had a delicate warm smile as he poked Georges cheek. Dream chuckled of the sight of Georges pont face.
Time went by as they enjoyed the moment. The music playing; the dimmed room as it grew midnight.
George put his hands on top of the blond boys hands; that where laid on George's face.
"Dream?" George asked
"Yeah?"
"Can I kiss you?" George felt his cheeks get hot yet warm. He didn't know if it was the right moment but he didn't care.
Dream smiled and teased him by getting close and stoped half way. He looked into Georges eyes once again. They both looked at each other with love.
"Mhmm" their lips embrace each other into a long passionate kiss. They take breaks gasping for air yet going back to Florentine kiss.
The two blushy of a mess boys look at each other
"I love you.." dream speaks
"I love you too.." George smiles continued with a peck on the cheek
They both have a wide smile as they lay down on the bed facing each other. Being blonds hand still on the other boys cheek they both slowly fall asleep as the music plays...
Well, I hope you liked it? I hope it wasn't too cringe- Give me suggestions or criticism ill gladly take some constructive criticism :) (this isnt the end lol I think----)
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