"Okay!" George broke the silence. "Shall we eat or are we going to stand here and looking at each other?" He chuckled awkwardly.
"Of course" answered Ashley. She then sat at the table. George joined her. Both Ashley and George ware looking at Dream. Tall man first look at George and saw the opportunity to get know better his family which was thing that George wanted from someone who will be in his life. For someone who will he wake up beside with. For someone who would love him the way he is. And that someone was Dream. He really wanted it but when he realised that they two are practically enemies he was not so sure if he wanted it now. But well here it goes.
Dream sat at the table facing Ashley and beside George. Clay took a deep breath. He was little nervous after all. George did notice so he pleased his placed his hand up to Dreams and squeeze it hard as he could.
"It will be okay" in soft voice and with eye contact with Dream said George. Shorter man broke eye contact turning his head to Ashley who seemed little confused.
"So tell me about you Dream" said Ashley meeting her eyes with Dream. Ashley eyes ware deep brown with on the other hand Dreams eyes ware bright green.
"Well. My name is Dream. I'm 21. I work as a postman. I'm from Florida and I love music. I don't really know what else should I tell you-" Dream started as Ashley cutted him off.
"What about your past?" Okay. No. That couldn't happened. Past? Oh no George had to do something really quick. But wait. I don't know what about you but if someone who I really just met asked me about my past I wouldn't answer it. That's really what George thought. But was Dream going to tell Ashley? He couldn't wait for the answer so he kicked Ashley hard as he could under the desk (no. Please stop thinking about it. Okay? Thank you)
"Ow! What is wrong with you?!" Yelled Ashley angry.
"Sorry my leg just really hurt" started George "can you please help me with it in kitchen?" Asked George with death stare to Ashley.
"Sure let's go" she got up and went to the kitchen. "So we don't have any medicine here so let me grab something from upstairs-" why is this family so likely to cut you off?
"-I don't need medicine." George said seriously.
"No shit Sherlock. What was that?" Ashley continue as George took breath.
"Sorry. But I think that you shouldn't ask Dream about his past. You know he isn't really proud of it and I don't think that is something he is going to tell you about" well George didn't know if Dream is going to tell Ashley but he couldn't just risk it.
"First of all that hurted like hell but I'm fine thanks for asking-" she rolled her eyes "-and second of all I think you are right. I don't really like talking about what happened either because what was in the past stayed in the past. Everyone moved forward so I completely understand it. Let's go back. We can't let wait our guest alone." Joked Ashley as she started walking to the table again.
"Yea and-" he grabbed her arm before waking away "-sorry 'bout the kick tho. I didn't really meant to" said George.
"It's fine. Now let's eat shall we?" She asked. Well she didn't really asked she yelled so Dream could hear her too.
"Wha- okay let's eat!" Yelled Dream back. You could tell he was confused as hell. I mean who wouldn't be.
"You two are sitting here and I'm going to serve you!" Told George as he head to the kitchen again.
"Let me help you" said Dream turning to George.
"No need to. You can get along with my sis before we eat" said George already from the kitchen serving on plates food.
"So-" Dream turned to Ashley "-about my past. I'm not really proud of it. So I don't really wanna-" Ashley cutted him off. Jeez this family is so obsessed with cutting people off.
"-I know sorry for asking. So let's move on. What's your favourite band or maybe singer?" Ashley then started something called not-that-burning-questions which is good for both of them. Beside big sigh let George off as he heard it.
"I really like one direction" answered Dream.
"Me too." Gasped Ashley as she smiled "so what about school did you went on high school or not?"
"Well I have to say that I'm not proud of it but I didn't went to high school. I really wanted but thing got complicated and I just couldn't." He turned sad.
You could hear it by his voice and clearly Ashley notice that too."Hey don't be sad. Look now you are here and dating George Davidson so I think you really won. And beside that George didn't finish high school at all" whispered Ashley as she got closer to Dream.
Dream let out one of his wheeze.
"What are you guys talking about?" Asked George as he was picking up some forks.
"Oh random things" answered Ashley. Dream seemed like not stopping laughing any soon. He was dying and not because George didn't finish high school it was because of his laugh. He was laughing at him self as he laugh.
"Well food is ready" walked George as he placed down 3 plates with fancy looking meals.
"Wow I didn't know you can cook" Dream was staring at the food like he just saw diamonds on his plate. Was it that so unexpected from George?
"No I can't really cook. That was Ashley actually I just put it down on the plate" He then sat down and picked up his glass. "Do you want champagne or wine?" Asked George. Isn't that supposed to be first drinks and then food?
"Champagne" told Dream as he handed his glass to George.
"Wine" Ashley handed glass to George too.
"Here you go" George putted glasses down so Dream and Ashley could reach out by them selfs. Was he their butler? No, so why couldn't they picked up their own glass?
"Thank you Georgie" said playfully Dream.
"Thanks" said Ashley too. Dream was about to take a sip when suddenly George yelled.
"Let me have my speech"
"Babe but we aren't at wedding or funeral we are just having dinner. But stage is yours if you want to" Dream putted his glass down as he started listening to George.
After what Dream said George went red as hell. It was usual with these two.
"Ahm" George cleaned his throat "So...
I didn't meant to end it with "So..." but i didn't want for you to get boring from a long chapter because the last one was long as hell so I wanted to be just a little shorter Love y'all- Sarah
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The Postman ~DNF~
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