So you think you're bold huh?

Not a tuba

A/N: I am so fucking tired.

*This chapter is mostly like just pure smut so...*

George's POV:

"The winner of this year's Coding Competition is..." the cheeky event host called out from the podium in the middle of the huge auditorium. We'd been here all day. It was fun, actually. There was an arcade, cosplayers that Dream had to explain to me, but now I think they're cool. There were tons of people here that were just like Dream and his friends, but there were also tons of people that were just like me. It was weird...but comfortable. Dream recognized people that I didn't know, like a guy called Hbomb, Foolish, Charlie, and a ton more of these cool gamers I've never even heard of. He told me that we don't stand a chance in the competition again these kinds of people- well he didn't tell me that personally, but I overheard it. It had made me sick to my stomach for the past half hour. This is my chance to really prove myself to these guys. They trusted me to help them, and if I don't pull through they'll hate me forever. Plus, to be honest, this has kind of turned into something I really really enjoy.

Dream clutched onto my arm tightly, not even looking at me. Honestly, I don't even think he was breathing right now. I could hardly breathe right now either though, so I can't blame him. I held onto his hands and stared up at the podium, muttered words like "please" under my breath.

"Now, this is evil, but before I announce the winner," I groaned and loosened my grip on Dream's arm. "I want to give a huge congratulations to everyone in the crowd today. There's such a wide variety of people here this year! Influencers, high school students, teachers, parents, such a diverse group here today and I'm really just in awe about it," his voice was dramatic and slightly annoying, he kind of talked like a comedian that tries a little too hard to be funny, but just isn't.

"Okay, now I know you guys are all jumping in your seats," he said followed by what felt like a forced laugh. I glance down, literally no one was sitting down anyways, but I guess you have to give him points for a good try. "The winner...of this year's COCO...is...FLORIDA STATE HIGHSCHOOL!!" My jaw dropped immediately. Everyone around me was cheering and jumping up and down but I stood there, completely frozen. "GEORGE!" Dream grabbed my hands and pulled me in for a big and sloppy kiss. Everyone around us cheered even louder because of it, so I turned red and pulled away. Dream picked me up by my waist and spun me around, so I finally smiled. "We won..." I muttered when he put me down again. "Hell yeah, we did!" He shouted and turned to go high-five everyone else in the group. Ranboo has jumped into Toby's arms out of excitement, which was hilarious to whiteness because of their size difference, and because Toby nearly dropped him.

"Come on up here guys!" The host shouted and waved us up.

Dream's POV:

After we won, the rest of the event was a total blur. Afterward, Techno took us all out for a celebratory dinner, then we went to a park even though it was dark out. George and I decided to ditch the group and head back to the hotel. So we called a cab and hurried back. I was so tired but still left with that aftershock and excited feeling high up in my chest. "The night is so alive," George said when we got out of the cab and stood in front of the hotel. "Yeah, it is," I looked up at the cloudy sky, you couldn't see the stars because of how vibrant and lit up the city was, but it was still beautiful.

"You fit nicely," he told me, looking up at me and moving closer. "You think?" I asked with a smirk. He nodded and grazed my cheek with his thumb. "The light looks so nice on your skin," I blushed a little, George is never this bold. "Yeah?"

I cringed. Such a weak response.

He nodded and bit my jaw. "So beautiful," he told me and ran his fingers up my shirt and across my stomach. That sickening flutter spread across my stomach and down to my lower half, giving me the jitters. I bit my lip while he pushed me up against me, our chests and hips touching. "You're hard? Just from that?" I turned bright red and kissed his neck, slowly licking up to his jaw. He tasted kind of salty from the sweat leftover from the crazy day we had today. I wanted to tease him as he did to me, to make it even. Plus his response to teasing was crazy fucking attractive. He moved his head back to give me more space to work with his neck. "You're hard too," I told him in a low whisper, which made his breath evidently shudder.