!!TRIGGER WARNINGS!! Swearing
George's POV
I got in the shower my face a deep crimson. He really is willing to do anything for this yet I can't even say those three little words in my head let alone out loud. I like Dream. I like him a lot. His short wavy hair, his sun kissed tan skin, the freckles he has going from ear to ear. His dark emerald eyes. At least from what I'm told. Fuck his eyes. I can't even see the proper color and they are just so easy to get lost in. He is tall about 6'3 and had a defined body. You can tell he was an athlete in high school and looks like he still regularly works out. His smile is perfect and his laugh is contagious. It doesn't matter how sad I am if Dream starts laughing I can't help but laugh myself.
He's so perfect and he loves me? That seems like something that could only happen in a cheesy rom-com movie yet it's my real life. Why did I stop him from kissing me? I want to kiss him so badly. I have for a while yet I decided to bring up my fucking dead dad. I mean that is why he's here for the funeral tomorrow to be there for me.
I almost didn't realize I had been in my thoughts so long I was in the shower for about 20 minutes. So I quickly washed up and got dressed.
"Do you need to shower?"
"Nah I shower at night. I'll be fine till tonight."
"Okay. I know a good place for suits."
"Okay. Give me your keys."
"Why?"
"You'll see." As Dream said that he winked at me.
He's just fucking with me at this point. We both know we want this and he even said he wanted me to cave first maybe he's sticking to that now. I mean we were both caught up in the moment. Yeah that's all it was a lapse in judgement.
"Okay come on."
"Why are we at this suit place? Dream these are like super expensive."
"Come on. It's my treat you should look nice for the funeral. I looked this place up yesterday while waiting at the airport." He said with a proud smile on his face.
"Ok let's go in"
We walked in and this place was so nice. They had ties all along the walls and suits all set up on mannequins. None of the items had price tags on them which was always a bad sign.
"Excuse me sir."
"Yes sir. What can I help you with?" A man in a nice suit with a name tag that said Ludwig asked. (Yes I did just do that I couldn't think of anyone else ngl other than Lud or sykkunno you can change it to sykkunno in your head if you prefer.)
"How much are you suits generally?" I knew it was going to be pricey because of the no tags but I still hoped it wasn't going to be to bad.
Dream picked out this place specifically because he wanted me to look extra nice and be feeling good on a bad day. He is just trying to make the day easier on me. I don't know if I can afford this though.
"They usually start around 2,000 dollars, but they can go up to 7,000 dollars."
"Thank you." Dream said butting in. "It's my treat just pick a suit that makes you feel good when you wear it. Okay? Don't worry about the price."
He put his hand on my shoulder and was rubbing his thumb comfortingly on shoulder up to my neck. Some how that simple act was enough to calm all of my nerves.
I walked around until a navy blue suit caught my eye. The jacket and trousers were navy but the button up was black with a navy blue tie with grey diagonal stripes.
"Can I see this suit?"
"Of course." Ludwig walked away coming back with a measuring tape to find my size. Disappeared to the back and returned with the suit and all. "You can use fitting room number 2." He said pointing to the room.
Meanwhile Dream was talking to another worker with a measuring tape. I really hope he lets me pay for at least a small portion of all this. I tried it on and it fit perfectly.
"Dream how do I look?"
He turned around and just stared for a solid minute.
"Dream?"
"Huh? Uh you look wow you look amazing in that. You should get it." He was blushing.
It was cute watching him stumble over his words. He never does that. I probably look really hot right now then.
"Did you find a suit?"
"Yeah I was just getting a little bit bigger jacket the rest fit great though."
"You're just too jacked the suits can't handle it." I said giggling at the end.
"Neither can you." He said winking.
I just went back to the changing room to get back into my clothes. Trying to hide the fact that I was as red as a tomato after that comment. He always knew exactly what to say to get me flustered. That always really pissed me off, but it's pretty fucking adorable that he has figured out exactly when to make a comment to make me really flustered.
I walked back out with the suit all in it's pretty tailor bag again and up to the register with Dream.
"May I see your card sir?" Ludwig asked politely.
"Of course." Dream casually handed over his card. "Can you go get my phone from the first dressing room I left it in there."
"Of course I'll be right back" I walked to get his phone and there it was without fail on the bench in the first dressing room.
"Here you go."
"Thanks Georgie." Dream said smiling. "Here's your suit bag."
"Wait how much was it?"
"Not telling."
Dream's POV
Ha he fell for it. I knew he wouldn't get the suit if he know how much it was so I left my phone in there to have a valid excuse for him to leave. He's such an adorable little sucker.
"Dream c'mon tell me."
"No it's my treat."
"Fuck you."
"You know you love me."
"Yeah I love you Dream."
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HA CLIFF HANGER BITCH
I just turned a year older in minor years woo. So we went to a big amusement park out of state. So worth it though.
Also I lied I had some time so I wrote two chapter so yeah down release today and a day early bitch ha
Word Count: 1,064
Get some sleep and drink some water ~Vixcia
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