my best friends roommate.

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dating! start!

5:30 p.m.

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in a frantic panic i wake up late, yet again. however i do have enough time to get ready and go to george's, i text him as soon as i'm done putting on my shoes

dream: hey! woke up a bit late, i'm on my way to drop off patches and pick you up!!!

george: that's okay, i'll be here :]

dream smiles at his phone screen as he opens the door "patches come on, we're leaving!" he yells out for his cat who darts out of the house the second he says they're leaving, she stands in front of the car door waiting for him to open it, "prow." she calls out for her human, "yeah yeah i'm going" dream says as he locks his house door.

dream: on our way!

george: gotcha! leaving the door unlocked i'll probably be in my room, litter box is in downstairs bathroom make sure you show her pls :]

dream: will do !

as dream enters george's and sap's drive way he takes a minute to control his nerves, "prow?" patches says from the back seat of the car, "oh, yeah sorry patches, come on." he says as he gets out his car to let his cat out. as soon as he goes to open the door he's greeted by george "hey sleepy head, come on in!" george greets him; he's wearing a blue skirt with a white jumper on, he's wearing socks that go up to his knees and filas, dream didn't know george liked wearing more feminine clothing; he doesn't mind tho, he looks good. dream catches himself looking at george "uhm... i'm sorry am i making you uncomfortable? i can change if you want.." george says noticing how shocked dream looks. "what? no!!! you look good! i'm sorry, i didn't mean to stare. i didn't know you wore stuff like this" dream says as he shakes his hand in retort, "oh. i can change, seriously i can if you need me to" george says as he looks at the ground in embarrassment, "no. who cares what i think? or what anyone thinks. you look absolutely stunning, seriously." dream says with a reassuring tone, this makes george smile. "prowwwww" patches meows as she rubs her face to george's socks, "PATCHYYYYY BABBY" george says as he picks up the feline. "prow" patches says as she rubs her face in george's face, "such a baby." dream says out loud "she's my baby" george says as they kiss the top of patches' head. "your baby?" dream says as he raises an eyebrow "last i checked im the one who took care of her since she was a wee rug rat.", dream tells george in a playful tone. "don't say wee so nonchalantly" george says sassily as he takes the cat to the downstairs bathroom to show her where her litter box is at.

as soon as they get in dreams car george notices the blob bobble head on his dash board, he giggles as it's head moves side to side "who's this?" he asks dream as he points to the figure "that's my little character, he's cute isn't he?" dream says with a giant smile on his face, he's always loved talking about his character. "he is! very wobbly as well" george laughs. "wanna put something on?" dream asks george as he hands him the aux cord ; george hesitates, he's never played his music infront of anyone but dream makes him feel like he could be unapologetically him. he plugs in the cord to his phone and puts something on

i don't want to fucking be here anymore.

i'm leaving forever
if you miss me whatever, i don't care.

"OH I FUCKING LOVE THIS SONG" dream says over the music

i'm tired of your face and the way that you hate everything

"it's a good song! makes me feel hyped." george says loud enough for dream to hear.

you make me want to start smoking
"YOUUU MAKE ME WANT TO START SMOKING" dream sings along with the song, causing george to giggle.

cigarettes till i die slowly
"cigarettes till i die slowly" george sings along, far less enthusiastic than dream.

anything that's bad for me, yer killin me yer killin me
"anything that's bad for me, yer killin me yer killin me" george sings along with dream

"here comes the best part" george says as he jumps slightly in his seat

i don't want to fucking hear it anymore, i know you've got problems and we've all got problems too

they brace for the part to come up, looking at eachother knowing what's about to happen next.

i'm sick of being your shoulders you know i need shoulder too

here it is.

"YOU MAKE ME WANT TO START SMOKING, BAD ASS BLUNTS TILL I DIE SLOWLY,
ANYTHING THATS BAD FOR ME, YER KILLIN ME
YER KILLIN MEEEEEEEE" they both sing over the song, as soon as it ends they both burst out in laughs.

george looks at the guy next to him, he's never realized how soft his smile is, how his hair brushes ever so slightly onto his eyelashes, how he scrunches up his nose whenever he playfully talks to him, how he wholeheartedly laughs at anything and everything he finds funny; he wishes he can be as bold as he is.

as soon as they arrive at the mall dream gets up as quick as possible to open the passengers door "after you my league." he gestures for george to take his hand, george slaps it away and gets out with a smile "i can do it myself thank you very much." he says as he playfully crosses his arms. dream feels butterflies in his stomach, george is genuinely so stunning; he doesn't like him like that tho, he doesn't know him much to even try to develop feelings for him. he closes the door gently and walks with george to the entrance of the mall, "where to prince?" dream says in a joking way, this makes george blush and scoff, "stop calling me synonyms for royalty, i'm george to you." george says while crossing his arms "yeah yeah whatever you say your highness, where are we going to first?" dream says as he opens the mall doors for george "follow me." george says with a devious smirk as he walks in.
oh boy.
this is not going to be good for dreams wallet.