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George nestled his head against the soft throw pillow positioned on the couch. His eyes fluttered open gradually, his vision unblurring itself. George glanced around him, his suitcase still placed where he threw it the other day. "well, good morning, sleepyhead," Dream grinned, peeking his face around the kitchen island corner. "what time is it?" George asked while sitting up. "almost noon. I made you breakfast, though," he beamed, sounding very proud of himself. Dream stepped to George half-naked with two plates of steamy food. "thank you, I never get cooked meals," he chuckled. "hey, um, I didn't do anything weird last night, did I? All I remember is a lot of alcohol."
"hm, no, not anything that I would think is out of the blue for you." Dream responded, stuffing some eggs in his mouth. "hmp, okay, so-" George stopped talking when Dream set a finger to his lips. George glimpsed down at Dream's phone vibrating. "do you mind if I take this, it'll be like two minutes." George nodded instead of responding with words. Dream placed his phone to his ear and wandered to his room. 'ugh, probably his needy ass girl toy... why do I care so much?' George cocked his head, staring at the blank TV. "oh," he said audibly. 'fuck do I like my best friend? No, no, no, George, snap out of it; of course, you don't like him, and even if you did, you have to remind yourself it'll more than likely lead nowhere. Then he'll want to stop being friends when he learns that you have a slight little tiny crush on him... okay, I should really keep this to myself.'
"Okay, sorry about that, just my mom, you know, motherly check-up," Dream explained. George scanned Dream, something was new about him, but George felt discussed with himself... I mean, yeah, he had some questionable dreams about him but doesn't everyone have those? "George, are you okay? Why are you looking at me like that?" He got close, forcing his face in front of George's. "uh yeah, I'm fine," he laughed, attempting to cover his embarrassment. He pushed Dream back, who examined him suspiciously. "so what do you wanna do today... we could go to the beach or- or we could go to Disney world ohhh, the rides are so fun there." he shouted like a child. George sat observing Dream's mouth move, hearing no words. His lips drew him in more now than ever, coming to his senses about his maybe tiny little crush "hello, George, were you listening to me at all?" Dream waved his hand, breaking his trance. "yeah yeah, sorry, I was totally listening but could you repeat the last few sentences" he smiled awkwardly, adding an innocent laugh.
~random time skip bc I said so~
George glanced over to the love seat where Dream had been laying; he had been reticent for the past twenty minutes, so George had a burning feeling he had fallen asleep, and his morals for this advantage were not the best; maybe jealousy had gotten the better of him and brought out the worst ideas, but he believed he had a fail-proof plan spread out. George sat up, grasping the remote and pausing the show, trying to not make any sudden movements. He continued to stretch his arm towards Dreams phone, once again attempting to unlock it. 'okay, this should be simple. Just grab his hand and use the fingerprint, no biggie, then I figure out if this girl is really dating him or not.'
George scooted off the couch moving stealthily on his knees to Dreams' resting body. He proceeded to grab his hand; he stopped and admired his gentle skin... oh how much he missed skin-to-skin contact. George brushed those nasty thoughts away, moving forward. He carefully pressed his fingers onto the print. "try again," flashed in bold red in George's eyes. 'shit, it must be his other hand' he sighed, staring at Dream's face. He placed the phone on the carpet dragging himself towards Dream. George smiled at the little sounds he made in his sleep. 'ugh I need help'
indeed
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another upload at five in the morning yeah lets just say my sleep schedule is not the best but whatever can't stop that grind anyways have a good day/night and get something to drink or eat even if its something small. Byeee!
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FanfictionDream met George, or he's known by Georgenotfound; his username on discord, where these two had the fate of meeting. George, over the many years they chatted, and video calls he devolved a small crush on Dream without coming to the sense of having i...