The Exchange Student - DNF (Gream / DreamNotFound)

Chapter 8

Dream POV

I was the first one of us to wake up, noticing my emti hand where George's had been prior night. Looking up I noticed only being inches away from his face. Butterflies filled my stomach as I sat there taking in every detail of his face. His flawlessly pale skin and perfectly formed pink lips that would look amazing wrapped around a certain part. I couldn't point out a single flaw in this boy's face. To me he was absolutely stunning with nobody even remotely being able to compare to him.

The rest of the camp were starting to wake up, along with the birds chirping. I turned my gaze the other way again, pretending to be asleep. Melissa turned my way groaning before jumping up and out of the tent. It confused me a bit but I just rolled around to look at George who was up by now.

In a low voice George said, "You know I've been awake for the past hour"

Not gonna lie, that caught me off guard, but I saw it as a perfect opportunity for me to tease him, "Is that so? Why didn't you say anything then?"

"I dunno, wouldn't it have been kinda strange of me to open my eyes when you were staring at me like that?"

In all honesty it probably would've but I wasn't gonna admit that to him anytime soon, "Maybe you didn't say anything cause you secretly enjoyed knowing I was admiring you"

"Maybe" He agreed before throwing his blanket to the side and crawling to get my bag. I caught myself staring at him on all fours from behind, unable to look away. He looked particularly good from that angle, saying anything else would be a lie. Reality hit me in the head again when George looked annoyingly at me.

"Dream?? Why aren't you listening? Did you bring extra clothes or not?"

Angry George was kinda a big turn on but I knew if I didn't answer I would be in great trouble, "I didn't know I was supposed to bring extra clothes for you.. You can take some of mine if you want"

"They're way to huge for me though"

The thought of George in my clothes made me feel some type of way, a bit like I was there with me wherever he went. "Just take one of my hoodies, I guarantee you'll look amazing, considering how oversized it's gonna be on you."

He was holding my hoodie, looking slightly uncomfortable until he said, "Can you maybe.. I don't know, look the other way while I change?"

Instantly I shifted onto my stomach, looking the other way. The last thing I would wanna do was make him uncomfortable, but the thought of him being shirtless right behind me, kept appearing in my mind.

"AHH" I yelled out from getting thrown a t-shirt in the crook of my neck by George. He just laughed at my reaction, "Here, put this on before we leave"

I got up on my knees beside George as he turned to look the other way around, I decided to grab his arm to stop him. He looked confusingly at me so I reassured him, "You can look while I change, I don't mind"

Pulling off my current shirt I sensed him gulping and deepening his breath. It was fun seeing how easily I could make him nervous.

"You like the view?"

As expected he didn't answer but It was kinda obvious that he did. Pulling on the shirt he'd picked out for me I took his hand and forced him out the tent. We were met with the humid air and a harsh glare from Melissa who probably took notice of me holding his hand so I chose to let go, even if I really didn't want to.

Out of the blue Melissa had approached us, "Hey" she looked down and back up "so me and some of the others are going to the lake, are you guys gonna join?" As I agreed she grabbed my hand with force and ran towards the lake, leaving George by himself. There wasn't much I could do so I ended up obeying.