the question <3

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it was time to have dinner, so george was stood at the stove, stirring the pasta sauce. they were going to have spaghetti boglognese, since it was like one of dreams favourites.

george liked making it too, since it was easy enough and it didn't create too much to clean up.

dream was stood in the doorway of his bedroom, watching george cook. he felt like he could stay in the moment forever. george looked so compute while cooking. concentrating on the food, and admiring how well he did it.

dream walked over to behind george, he towered over the boy. slowly dream slid his hands around george's waist and embraced the brunette.

"uhm dream?" george didn't know what to do, he liked it, of course but what was happening why was dream hugging him? "hey are you okay dream?"

"hmm what was that? oh yeah i'm fine." dream took his hands off george to let him work on cooking the food. dream sweeped a piece of hair out of george's face, and held his cheek.

"you're so pretty, george"

"dream are you sure you're feeling ok?"

"yeah i'm fine. just did some thinking earlier"

george's mind was looping the fact that dream was actually gay, and that he called him pretty. "hey uhm, i wanted to talk, can we talk?"

"sure what's up?" dream said as george turned the stove to a low simmer.

"karl and me were talking earlier. he said that before you moved in with me, you told them you were gay? i just wanted to know why you didn't tell me?"

"oh george, i was trying to find the right time to tell you, i didn't know how. i suppose now that karl's told you, you can get my confirmation."

george was stunned. first he got told dreams gay, then dream called him pretty and confirmed it?!?!

"oh okay, sorry for asking"

"no it's fine, but is there a reason why you asked? do you have something to tell me?"

"uhm, well.."

"come on, you can tell me. i promise i won't laugh or anything" dream said trying to pull it out of him.

"i'm gay too."george couldn't believe what he was doing. he just told dream he's gay.

"that's cool. have you ever had a boyfriend?"

"oh shut up dream no i haven't. have you??"

"nope, wanna be my first?"

HUH WHAT WAS DREAM SAYING??

"WHAT? ARE YOU BEUNG REAL WOTH ME RIGHT NOW?"

"maybe, it depends on your answer.."

"uhm.. well,  i do really like you so it's a yes, i'll be your boyfriend clay"

dream didn't even seem to mind the fact that he called him clay, all he focus on was that george actually said yes.

"wait did you say yes?!"

"was i not supposed to?"

"no you was i just didn't think you would! but it's made me really happy you said yes"

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