Unchanged Melody

17

George woke up on the floor, he wasn't as warm anymore and he didn't feel Heavy weight on him. George sat up slowly and looked at his surroundings.

He was in a tent that was closed halfway, he looked next to him and noticed Dream wasn't there.

He opened up the tent and stepped out of it. He stretched a bit which made some of his bones make a pop noise.

He saw a dirty blonde sitting on the dock writing in a book of his. George smiled at the sight. The memories from last night started to flood in, it gave him butterflies.

He walked up to the dirty blonde and sat next to him. Dream noticed George's presence and closed his book.

"What are you hiding weirdo?" George asked raising up a eyebrow

"A song that you aren't meant to hear just yet."

"And when can I hear this song?"

"When I rehearse it of cours."

"What, I'm not going to hear it first before anyone else hears it?"

"Not this time."

"And I thought I was special."

Dream moved closer to George and placed to fingers under his chine. If George's stomach burst the only thing that would come out of it is butterflies.

"You are special," Dream kissed the tip of George's nose "I just want you to be surprised when I sing it to you."

"I guess I'll wait, but what if you give me a sneak peak."

"No"

"Oh come on Dream!" George whined

"No"

"Fine" George huff "Dream?"

"Yeah?"

"Did we kiss last night, or was I dreaming?"

"It was real"

George sighed in relief "in order for us to do that Dream, do we have to be dating?"

"No, but that doesn't mean we're just friends. Think of it as if we are dating it's just not official."

"So we can keep kissing each other and cuddle with each other?"

"Only if you want too, I'm fine with it." George nodded

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Dream and George were both packing up their stuff since they forgot that they had the fittings later today. That meant Wilbur was going to come and show them what they will be wearing for the concert.

They were supposed to stay there longer but they couldn't, though they would come back again.

"Are you ready?" Dream asked

"I think so, are you?"

"Yeah" George nodded and held out his hand for Dream to grab, he at first was hesitant about it but he grabbed it and led George to his car.

They both got into the car and Dream started up the engine, he then put the car in reverse and drove out the forest. He put it back in drive and held George's hand once again.

They sat in a comfortable silence, when Dream would do the smallest touch George's stomach would tickle with butterflies.

There hands were interlocked and they were rested on the center console.

Dream would talk about how gorgeous George was, how great he was, and just showering him in loads of compliments. Since George couldn't kiss his face since he was driving he decided to just kiss his hand.