Our little game

Clay

A/N: Song suggestion: God save me but don't drown me out- Yungblood

*!!Smut warning!!*

George's POV:

"Let's go home," Dream told me as soon as we got away from the group. "What?!?" I was in the middle of an arcade game so so didn't look away from the small screen I was using. "Do I really need to rephrase that? We're going home." His voice sounded more certain and demanding this time. I blushed but tried not to get distracted and lose the game. "O-Okay, um, we can go in a bit, and we'll still need to say bye to the others," I told him. "Oh shit," I muttered once the game got harder. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom, then pinned me up against the door. "Dream what are y-" he put his hand over my mouth. "You're wasting my time Georgie," his voice was hot against my skin and seemed to flow out roughly. I licked his hand, and took one of his fingers in my mouth, then gently took hold of his wrist and put his hand over my neck instead of my face. "Fine. We'll leave now. But only if you come and say goodbye to everyone with me," He squeezed my neck slightly, causing my head to jerk back, then leaned in and bit my ear. "Deal." He whispered in a breathy voice. The door opened and a random man walked in. He pulled away from me casually, then saluted to the man and left the bathroom. I smiled awkwardly and scurried after him, receiving a horribly awkward look from the nearly middle-aged man who wore flip flops and camouflage-patterned shorts.

Dream grabbed my hand firmly and pulled me over to the others. "We're leaving," he said in a harsh voice. I assumed the mix of a ran-out social battery and jealousy had gotten the best of him. I nudged his side to tell him to be nicer. "Sorry, Dream isn't feeling well, can we all meet up tomorrow?" I asked. "Niki and I can, what about the rest of you?" Wilbur asked. "Tubbo and Jack are leaving tonight but I'm staying another day, so yeah I'm free," Tommy explained.

We talked about a meet time while Dream grew evidently antsier. I didn't want another repeat of the night he was high, and his hands were started to roam freely so I quickly ended the conversation and dragged his ass out of the arcade.

Why does he always get like this when he's horny? It's like a mixture of possessiveness and need and it's genuinely so impossible to deal with. Plus I swear he's always horny so I can never take him anywhere. It makes sense why he was so flirty online, I'm amazed he was able to get through 4 whole months without seducing me, but props to him for at least keeping some of it in his pants. Except now I have to deal with the aftermath of all that suppression catching up to him. I'm not complaining, though, it's just extra tedious. We still haven't had sex, though, which sounds weird to say in my head, maybe that's why he's so desperate all the time. I made a note to tease him about it later, which, thinking back isn't the best idea ever...

The bus ride back to our apartment was super awkward, and fucking long. It took like an hour to get back home, and we both hadn't said a single word the entire time. All I could think about, and what I was sure Dream was thinking about, is what he would do when we got home. My face burned and I couldn't help but look down at my phone to check the time, only to realize it hasn't even been a minute since I last checked it.

As soon as the bus finally came to a stop, we walked out in front of my flat while I stumbled for my keys. Once I found them though, my hands were so shaky that I dropped them, and they dropped down half the staircase. I ran down and grabbed it quickly then ran back up. "George I swear to god," Is the first thing he said once I reached the top of the steps. I laughed nervously and gave him the key because I assumed he would be better equipped to open the door.

But, of course, the alarm had to go off, completely spoiling the Netflix original movie moment where he slams me into the front door to set the mood. I ran over to the box to turn it off while Dream covered my ears. Just like what happened yesterday, except this time I turned the alarm off quicker and turned around immediately to jump into his arms. "Finally," I muttered against his lips then closed the space between us.