So you think you're bold huh?

Thank you, too

A/N: I'm in New Mexico currently. 7 more hours and I'm home ahh. I live in California so the drive to Indiana is like 30 hours long. Pretty hefty dude.

*Explicit and sexual scenes*

George's POV:

As soon as I ended practice, I ran out to the parking lot and jumped in Eret's car. He drove me to the cafe and waited for me while I went to meet Dream. It was nice because I could introduce them both, and I think it ended up going well. Eret left after we met up with Dream, so Dream drove me home and ended up staying over.

"I didn't end up showering after practice, so I'm going to get in. You can wait down here," Dream nodded and settled down on the couch with his phone while I ran up to shower. As soon as I shut and locked my bedroom door I collapsed on my bed and screamed into my pillow.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god," I muttered into the pillow. I did that. I FUCKING DID THAT! I was smiling so hard my cheeks started hurting. Oh my god and he looks so hot in his outfit today. I screamed into the pillow again and rolled over on my back happily. I kicked my legs up a few times then bolted into my bathroom to shower. Today is good! Tomorrow would usually be code club, but the homecoming dance is tomorrow instead, so all clubs and after curricular activities are canceled. That's fine though because Dream and I could hang out at my house to work on the project.

I smiled to myself again and turned the shower on, then pulled my sticky clothes off and walked into my room with a towel around my waist to put them in the hamper, that's when I heard a loud knock at my door. "George! Parents!" Dream whisper yelled on the other side of the door. I panicked and opened the door quickly and pulled him inside just as I heard the front door close and my mom's familiar voice talking on the phone while my dad laughed at something and my mom quickly hushed him. I shut and locked my door and covered his mouth while pushing him against the door. He smirked against my hand and eyed my exposed body. Thank god I put a towel over my lower half. I blushed and punched his shoulder a little. "Shut up and go into the bathroom okay?" He nodded and headed off into the bathroom, closing the door quickly.

"George?" I heard my mom yell after a few moments. Her loud heels clicked down the marble floor and my dad's heavy steps followed with her. "I-I'm about the get in the shower!" I shouted and opened my bedroom door to wave to them, they walked into my bedroom, making me extremely nervous. "Who's car is in the driveway?" My mom asked suspiciously. "Oh! Wilbur couldn't take me home today so I borrowed a friend's car," She nodded. "Oh, that was nice of them. Make sure you give that old car back okay?" I nodded and smiled nervously. "Alright I'm going to go shower then," she nodded. "Go downstairs and make me up a drink and a plate of those mini sandwiches that Denise makes," Denise was mom's maid back in London.

My dad left to do that for her, so I tried getting away but she followed me. "You go get in the shower and leave the door unlocked I'm going to come in and talk to you," I nodded and bolted into the bathroom. "Get in the shower!" I mouthed and pushed him into the shower, clothes and all. Luckily he got in just in time because my mom opened the door and started staring at herself in the mirror. "Ugh, I need another round of botox. My plastic surgeon is a pain," I nodded. "Go get in the shower, you smell awful," I laughed awkwardly and got in the shower with my towel on, avoiding the stream of the water and staring right at Dream, who looked nervous and on the verge of laughing all at the same time. "Ugh, sweetie these towels are my nice ones, hand it here," she stuck her hand in through the curtain. I had no choice here. "Don't look!" I mouthed and covered Dream's eyes, then handed her my towel. He put his hand on my wrist while smiling wide.

"S-So...what did you want to talk about?" I asked, still covering Dream's eyes. "I'm just packed with work! Your fathers a complete drag, the poor old man. He's only good for fetching me wine these days let me tell you. Never marry a woman like your father," I cringed. Sometimes my mom gets home from a busy time in London and dumps all her shit on me. I really didn't want Dream here to hear this. What choice did I have though, it's not like I could interrupt my mom so Dream could excuse his wet ass in a dress and cat ears from my shower.