10-Mine, Mine, Mine

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Tw: small mention of police

{   Clay's POV   }

The police had come and everyone was forced to go home, me and George had agreed to just go to my place. George had still been quiet, it seemed like his new friend hadn't passed, but he did. I felt bad that he wasn't acting the same but either way I would make George feel better by tomorrow or today, no matter what.  Me and George walked home, hand in hand with George's head on my shoulder, I felt so bad for making my Georgie hurt, if he was hurt, even if he wasn't hurt it was for the better, I had to save him. So I decided to do something for us, a nice movie night. George had told me he really liked watching movies and all so it'd be perfect.

Me and George had up getting to my house quicker than I thought "You okay Georgie...?" I asked, George looked at me and a small smile formed "I'm with you so of course I feel better." George said, I smiled and continued to open my door "That means a lot to me Georgie. Come. I have a surprise for you." I looked over to see George's reaction and I could tell he practically had sparkles in his eyes, a smile growing on his face, the reaction made my smile grow even more. I led him inside and sat him on the couch "Stay here, okay?" I said, George nodded and I placed a quick kiss on his cheek, then rushing out of the living room to the kitchen. I decided to look at how George reacted, I looked over to George and I saw him staring at the TV, a hand gently touching his cheek. I chuckled a little and turned back to the kitchen, grabbing popcorn bags and throwing them into the microwave and hitting on the buttons.

I went back over to the couch and now saw George looking down at the ground with a small smile on his face "Georgie?" I questioned, George looked up at me and his smile grew "Hi." He said, I smiled "Hi." I said back, sitting down next to him and grabbing the remote, throwing an arm around George's shoulder. "Sooo, whatcha wanna watch?" I asked him, he looked at me and smiled "You know what? Pick whatever YOU want, any genre." George said, I smirked. This could be amazing. If I chose a horror movie we could have one of those clichés or something "Hmmmm, how about a... horror movie." I said with a little wink, causing George to roll his eyes "Of course you would choose a horror movie. Fine, I did say you could choose." George said, huffing and crossing his arms. I smiled and was about to embrace George but the microwave beeped, causing me to roll my eyes "I'll be right back alright?" I said, George nodded and I got up, quickly grabbing the bowl I had put out.

I got out the brown bags and opened them, steam coming out of the bags. I poured out the popcorn into the bag, grabbing a seasoning for the popcorn, seasoning the popcorn and shaking it up. I placed the seasoning and went back to George, placing the bowl onto the coffee table, I grabbed the remote with one hand I then quickly embraced George, pulling him down onto my chest, causing George to yelp in surprise "D-Dream! You could've told me that you were going to be my human pillow for the night." George said, faking annoyance. I chuckled "Shush, it'll help you when you get scared." I said, smirking, George titled his head up at me and glared, I smiled and kissed his forehead, making him freeze for a moment then looking at me with a flushed face "Dream you can't just... do that without warning. I-It makes me uhm.." George stopped trailing off "What? What does it make you?" I questioned in a teasing tone, George glared at me once again and then looked at the couch, cheeks blaring red "It makes me uhm... nervous. A-And flustered. And nervous." George said, repeating 'nervous' I smiled proudly, taking George's chin "Good, that's the point of me doing it, Georgie." I said, winking. George's eyes widened for a moment then he buried his face into my chest "Just pick a movie idiot!" George mumbled into my shirt, my smile lessened, a small smile now staying on my face. I grabbed the remote and looked through the movies, finally finding a movie called The Blair Witch Project, the description said "Three student filmmakers march into the woods to make a documentary about a fabled witch credited with a string of murders dating back to 200 years." I decided it sounded good and clicked the start button, the movie starting.

The movie started and George hesitantly turned his head to watch the movie "Listen, Georgie. If you're scared I promise I won't laugh or anything" I whispered, George looked up at me and smiled "Thank you Dream." George whispered back, I swear it looked like he leaned in but I ignored it either way. George looked back at the TV and I gently placed my hand onto his head. After around 45 minutes since the movie started and a bad jumpscare caused where me and George ended. His face was buried into my neck and his knee in between my thighs, my eyes wide in surprise and my hand on his back "G-George?" I stuttered out, George exhaled onto my neck, making shivers go up my spine "Sorry Dream... I-I'm scared to look at the screen." George said, sounding ashamed "George, hey, it's alright you're scared okay? I'm here for you." I whispered. I felt George smile a bit due to his mouth practically being on my neck "Thank you Dream." George said softly, I smiled softly "Of course Georgie."

We ended up finishing the movie and George ended up sleeping on top of me, I was complaining at all, I was actually pretty happy about it. The popcorn was now half empty, it seemed like George really enjoyed popcorn and you know who could blame him? Popcorn was the bomb. I sighed contentedly and smiled, I couldn't wait for Georgie to know his mine, because of course he's already mine. He just doesn't know. I mean, I am the one cuddling him right now, aren't I?

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I woke up from shifting around in my arms, I slowly opened my eyes and saw big doe eyes looking up at me "I'm sorry did I wake you up?" George asked me, I smiled "You did... but it's okay, I'd rather be awake than asleep without you." I said, George rolled his eyes with a huge smile on his face "You're flirting no matter what time of day, aren't you?" George said, teasingly, I smirked and placed a small kiss on his nose "Yeah, I am." I said, with a smile on my face. George rolled his eyes again with the smile still on his face then was quiet for a moment, smile still on my face and George's finger drawing a circle on my chest "Uhm Dreamyy?" George questioned after a bit, a smile still on his face. "Yes Georgie?" I questioned back "Um, can we skip? School today at least?" George asked. I smiled and put a hand onto George's head "Sure, why not." I said, George's smile grew and he put his arms around my body "Yay! Thank you Dreamy!!" George exclaimed happily.

I kissed George's forehead with a smile on my face "Of course Georgie." I said, pulling away from George's forehead, wrapping my arms around him in return "W-Why do you always do that?" George questioned, I smiled from the question "Welll, do you WANT me to stop?" I asked, I felt George paused for a moment but then he shook his head no, but it wasn't enough. I wanted to hear him say it. "Ah, ah, ah. Verbal words Georgie." I said teasingly, looking into George's embarrassed ones "No... I don't want you to uhm... stop." He whispered out. My smile grew and I placed a kiss on George's nose "Alright then, I won't stop." I said, the kiss causing George to blush again, a small smile slowly forming on his face. George sighed and moved from my grasp, making me frown a bit "Where are you going Georgie...?" I asked sadly, George looked at me like I was joking, but quickly realized I wasn't "Dream. I'm starving." George said laughing. I rolled my eyes with a smile on my face "Oh fine, princess. I'll make you food, how about you go get pretty for me." I said, George giggled and of course, rolled his eyes once again "Bet. I need a shower, where are your towels?" George asked, I told him where the towels were and nodded, disappearing up the stairs.

I sighed and got off the couch, heading to the kitchen. I got into the kitchen and grabbed a pan along with a pancake mix, I placed the pan onto the stove and sprayed the pan with oil. I prepared the pancake mix quickly and turned on the stove, pouring the pancake mix onto the pan, opening the drawer next to me, pulling out my stapler. After a bit I finally finished the pancakes, George had ended up finishing his shower, borrowing a shirt I had put out for him while waiting for the one of the side of pancakes baking. I put the pancakes onto a plate, pulling out syrup and toppings for George. "These look really good Dream, I didn't know you could cook." George said, I looked at him with a fake offended look, dramatically putting a hand over my heart "Ouch, that hurt me Georgie. I think I might die." now pulling a fake sadden look. George started laughing, causing me to break the act and start laughing along with him, a smile on both of our faces "Y-You're an id-." George paused, still laughing "Idiot." George continued, still laughing.

After a bit of laughing and wheezing, trying to get back our breaths me and George looked at each other "That was good." I stated and George nodded "That's the hardest I've laughed in a while." George said with a smile on his face. A small proud smile started to form on my face "I'm happy I made you laugh Georgie." I said, softly. George smiled and we were silent after that, eating our food with our hands intertwined with the hands we weren't using.  He's mine. Mine, mine, mine.

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