Actions and Consequences

time bomb

It's really now or never, all the preparation Dream and George have been doing will decide what is about to happen. They currently have about an hour before the sun has set and they can leave. The 2 are sat laying down on a hill just south of town since they drove there to get some free thinking time and a change of environment. 

Trapped in his thoughts all that George could keep focused on was the fact that he was really about to go on this murder mission with someone he doesn't even know the actual name of. This started out as a kidnapping and now it's ending like this? 

Breaking the silence, the brunette spoke up not being able to take his running mins anymore. "What's it going to take to know more about you, Dream?" 

Cocking his head to the side, the black eyes on his mask met with the brown ones of George. "Well what do you want to know?" 

"I mean I don't know, at least something. I'm about to go onto a murder heist with you and I barely know you. I've only heard your voice and seen your height and your place and everything. Knowing something else about you would be nice." 

Dream has recently come to the conclusion that George is someone he can trust. Easily enough George could've ran away and outed him so fast, or called the police or even begged to go home. But he agreed to go through with anything he had said. For fuck's sake they are even working together. George actually killed someone because Dream had lended him a weapon and didn't betray him with it. 

George snapped his fingers in front of Dream's face to pull him back to reality after going silent for a few moments and zoning out. 

"Close you eyes." 

That was all Dream could say. George didn't question it because he was confident enough knowing that Dream wouldn't kill him. Upon closing his eyes, he was confused on what the reason was. 

The two stayed silent as George had his eyes closed. He heard Dream shuffle around a bit but couldn't figure out what it was for. 

"Open you eyes." 

George slowly opened his eyes. The first thing to draw his attention was the white mask now on the grass. Bringing his eyes up they made direct contact with a pair of beautiful green eyes and dusted freckles spread out across his whole face. He was in total awe, or total shock? His reaction was highly positive, that's for sure. Noticing the slight tint of blush on his cheeks he gave a warm smile. 

"Hi, I'm Clay." 

"Hey Clay." 

Dream let out a breath of relief he didn't know he was holding. George could understand why but he did want to see more of the blonde's face close up. His hair fell over his forehead but not quite covering his eyes. He pushed himself closer and placed his hand on the older's face getting a closer look. He noticed a scar that ran through his eyebrow and made its way down to his lip. It wasn't noticeable from far away but you can see it better close up. George took his thumb and ran it all the way down the fine line until stopping at his lips. 

He then realized that Dream had just been sitting there, letting the younger examine his face while he sat still. obviously he wasn't bothered; it was quite amusing how much George got excited over his face and his name but he was just looking at the lips of the brown haired boy, like he was attracted to them. 

George took notice of this too and before he knew it he crashed his lips against the other. Neither of them pulled back and they interlocked hands while George's other reached for the blonde's hair and Dream's snaked around the brunette's waist. 

Pulling away after moments of greatness, Dream pulled George's head onto his stomach and they laid there for the remainder of time until the sun set. 

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