Dreamnotfound Oneshots

Chapter 18 - Dorm Dreams

George and Clay are roommates, and they are already really good friends from Minecraft, etc-

George's POV -

"Ok, your dorm number is #404, and here's your key!" The kind woman at the desk told me. "Alright, thanks!" I replied. She just smiled in return and went to talk with the next person.

I walked down the long, grey halls, trying to find my dorm. My brain completely swarmed with multiple thoughts. Who could possibly be my dorm person? Would it be a guy or a girl? Would we get along well? What would their personality be like? It better not be awkward. What if the person is annoying in any way?

I stopped dead in my tracks. W-what if it's Clay? Nah, it can't be him. Besides, imagine the luck of that happening. #401, 402, 403...404! Finally found it.

I put in the key, and opened the dorm. Hmm, it was pretty nice. The floors were hardwood with a golden tint to it. There was also a cozy grey colored carpet. The dorm was tidy, but very plain. I could spice up this dorm a little. I entered my new room, and it was average, just very, very plain. I went onto the bed and laid down. How am I going to deal with this? All of a sudden I sat up and heard a loud crack. I nervously looked underneath the bed and the whole entire frame collapsed. Thank god my room was carpet. I stood up slowly, and started unpacking anyway.

I decorated the walls with my Youtube play buttons, and started organizing my desk with a lamp, a vanilla scented candle, my laptop and keyboard, and set up my LED lights around my room. I then went through all of my clothes, and put those away. Basically I put away everything else, and I was figuring out what to do with my bed. I suddenly heard a jingling of keys and the front door opening. I walked over to the door in curiosity.

I took a deep breath. This is it.

He had curly to wavy dirty blonde hair that hung slightly over his forehead. "Hey Georgie!" Clay greeted me. He dived over to me, and made me fall to the ground with a huge hug. "I missed you so much!" Clay said, smiling. I looked into his forest green eyes. They were a golden yellow with my vision. Golden like sunshine, sunflowers, and golden hour. I sighed and stared deeper. It felt like time stopped around me. His gorgeous sun-kissed smile and freckles made me fall deeper in...what?

"George?" Clay questioned. My thoughts got blown away in an instant. "OH! UhMMmm yea?" I nearly yelled. Clay wheezed his normal laugh, but was partially giggling. "You ok?" "Y-yea I'm fine I guess..."

AAAAAAAAHHHHHH GEORGE FOR GOD'S SAKE! YOU ALMOST GOT CAUGHT THIS TIME!

I know, but I couldn't help it!

The main question is, are you in lov-no. There's literally no way. He's your closest friend, you shouldn't like him! Besides, he's had many girlfriends, so he must be straight!

 
"Earth to Georgie poo-!"

"Oh gosh, yes?" Clay smiled, eyeing me suspiciously. What do you keep thinking about Georgie? Is it how muscular I am or how handsome I am?" Clay whispered in my ear.

I would've been lying if I said that I wasn't blushing my head off. "N-no, why are YOU thinking that?" I asked with a boost of sudden confidence. Clay leaned in towards my face. " Because you were staring into my eyes with so much curiosity, and you grabbed onto my shoulder." "Well, we were hugging, right? I had my arms wrapped around you, and- oh that kinda sounded wrong..." "Yea..it did." Clay said, a little nervous. It was pure silence and we were just staring at each other. We were holding back huge fits of laughter. Clay couldn't take it anymore and burst out laughing, and I joined him as well.