Coding His Heart // dreamnotfound

twenty four

What the hell. Why did this have to happen now? It's summer for fucks sake. It's the time He and George were supposed to grow together.. not part paths.

The slamming of the door stuck in the blondes head. Every time he heard a door slam his whole body would shiver. Causing that tight feeling in the back of his throat as he held the tears back.

If George could have slowed down.. taken just half a second to listen. They could be together having fun adventures. However, the two were anything but happy and loving.

As Dream continued to sulk in his heart break he heard a soft knock on the door. "Come in.." he sniffed as he wiped his face with his sleeves.

"Hey Dreamy Boy.. I'm sorry you and George didn't work out. But I'm glad I can be here for you." Eret said softly as he entered the room. A cup of hot tea in hand, along with a slick smile.

The blonde shook his head quickly. "It's not that.. he's just dealing with some stuff and we needed a break from living with each other."

The taller male sat next to Dream and handed him the cup with hot liquid. His hands then found their way to his back. One even slipping lower to gently rest on the blondes thigh. "Whatever you say.."

Without a second thought, Dream leaned into the touch. Was he really going to ruin what he had with George like this?

"Eret." He said quietly as he looked away from the taller male.

"Yes love?" He beamed as his hands began to get more and more brave. One resting on his lower back and the other closer to his pelvis.

The blondes breath hitched as he thought where things could go right now and if this is what he really wanted. "Do you think I could borrow your phone a minute? Mine is dead."

He sighed and moved his hands off of Dream and had yet to answer the blonde.

Dream looked back to where Eret was last sitting but he wasn't there. Suddenly he felt two hands on his knees and his legs being pushed apart.

"What the hell are you doing?" Dream questioned as he quickly set the cup down.

The taller laughed. "Look, I know this is what you wanted. Are you going to let me please you or do I have to beg?" Eret smiled as he fiddled with Dreams belt.

Unsure if this is what he wanted, Dream placed a hand on the others, and scooted back on the bed some to gain a little space.

"Look.. I'm not really in the mood. Plus I still.." he was quickly cut off with a swift movement that caused a gasp to escape his lips. Eret's hand had cupped his groan and began to rub small circles with his thumb.

"You obviously are. And don't tell me you think this thing you have with George will work out. All you two had was a friends with benefits deal and you can't tell me otherwise."

Dream bit his lip harshly as he tried keeping the moans from coming out. However, the anger from Eret's previous statement made him scoff. "Bullshit."

Progressing further, Eret went ahead and unbuckled his belt and threw it to the ground. "Is that so? Then tell me, what do you have with him?"

Moving further on the bed to get away wasn't working, and Dream didn't want to get physical. "I fucking love him ok? And you obviously don't know how to take hints because I don't want this." He said pushing his hands away once again.

Eret scoffed, "Oh sure. But when he doesn't want your ass back don't even think of reaching out to me." He said angrily as he stood up quickly and walked out.