George and Dream stare at each other for a
few awkward moments before George asks
Dream what the hell he was doing in Dream's
bed.
And then he shakily pointed to the hickeys on his
neck.
It caused a sly grin to appear on Dream's face, but
he quickly wiped it off.
"You were drunk, I was drunk." He says nonchalantly.
Like this was the goddamn time to pretend everything
was okay, even though it was not. The whole world was
crumbling and everything was too much.
A horrified look paints George's features as he stumbles
backwards from Dream.
Dream just rolls his eyes and props himself up.
"We didn't have sex or anything, don't think too highly
of yourself."
George feels a slight twinge in his heart, but he's also
mesmerized by Dream's godlike abs that make him
want to drool.
"That's not what I meant, and I don't want to have sex
with you...you creep." He adds trying to have a solid
rebuttal. He huffs indignantly, and turns his head away.
Dream smirks his hot smirk as he gets up and leans against
the wall.
"Oh come on Georgie, don't be mad at me."
And George feels as though he's going to burst and butterflies
are going to erupt from his body. His face flames red, and if
Dream notices, he certainly doesn't point it out.
"Sh-shut up you idiot." He scowls, his voice seeming higher.
"Just take me home."
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Star Boy - DNF
Romance❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞.❞ In which Dream is in love with his Star Boy.