Dsmp one shots

Shower ♣

DNF

TW: Fluff

George POV

George had just gotten back from a walk, it was late night almost 10 o'clock. The Brit was freezing cold considering it was November, he loved taking walks, but when the winter breeze hit in, it wasn't as relaxing as the warm days. He walked up the stairs of Dream's house. Heading to the younger's room, knocked on the door, and waited for Dream to open. The door opens to reveal the taller male. A face of confusion replaced with a bright smile, Geroge smiled back at him, no words were exchanged between them, the older boy only made his way inside the bedroom, and to the bathroom. Then he walked out of the bathroom, and toward the closet.

"Forgot my towel." George said, grabbing a towel, one of Dream's hoodies, boxers and grey sweatpants.

"My hoodie?" Dream asked, with a small smile on his lips. A blush quickly spreading across the Brit's face, as he scrambled to the bathroom.

George grabbed the hem of his hoodie, and threw it over his shoulder, doing the same with his shirt, then moved his hands down to the hem of his sweatpants, and pulled them down, then his boxers, he admired himself in the mirror for a minute or two. He walked over, into the shower starting it up, the hot water quickly coming in contact with the boy's pale skin. His hands moved slowly over his body up to his hair to move some out of his face. The bathroom door crept open, and shuffling was heard outside the black shower door. The door opened to reveal the dirty blonde, nude body, he stepped into the shower wrapping his hands around George's waist, pulling him closer, chest to chest. George looked up to meet Dream's eyes, they pulled closer, their lips meeting, moving their lips in sync only for a few seconds, they pull apart. Dream Peking Gorge's lips, then grabbed the bottle of shampoo, poring the pink soap into his hand and then onto his hair, George doing the same.

After about 20 minutes of showering in peace, Geroge was getting bored, he had a lot of energy left even if he had just been on a long walk.

"Dream......i'm bored, can we get out of the shower now." George whined, clinging onto his boyfriend, wanting him to do something, like get out of the shower. Dream sight, bringing his boyfriend into a hug, guiding him out of the shower, he grabbed the towel, George grabbed earlier, and dried, the brit of. Dream lifts George up onto the counter, getting the clothes George got, putting his boxers and pants on, then slide the hoddie over his head, letting it fall over George's body. Dream wrapped the towel around himself, picked Geoge up and carried him out of the bathroom, and over to their bed laying him, George snuggle up under the covers, Dream got himself, some new clean clothes got dressed, and got into bed. Dream's back was facing George, and George didn't like it, he wanted to cuddle, but was too embarrassed to ask, so he groaned to get Dream's attention, and it worked.

"Why are lying over there moaning." Dream turned around, a blush spread over his cheeks, George wanted attention, but not like that.

"I-I was- I didn't- Dream." Geoge wined, he was trying to say he didn't moan but groan, but all his words were gone. Dream wrapped his hands around the younger, pulling Geroge into his chest, and giving him a kiss on the head.

"I know, I was teasing you, darling." Dream said, chuckling a little, George tried to look mad but failed, muttering a small 'shut up'. Dream chuckle once again, Geroge sighted, moved around to get in a comfortable position.

"Night dear~ I love you." Dream whispered, hoping to get an 'i love you' back. Dream moved a little, bringing George with him, giving, him a kiss on the cheek, feeling the heat spread over them, and I Bringt pink color.

"Mmm, love you too idiot, Night." Geroge yawed, reaming his position in Dream's arms, a small smile on his lips, along with a blush on his cheeks, Dream blushing a little as well, but with a huge smile on his face. Geroge moved his head onto Dream's chest, listening to the taller heartbeat, as he faded into a deep sleep, Dream sone falling asleep while combing threw George's dark brown looks. 

739 words. I have one more thing coming soon, it's quackbur smut. I mean soon like me soon not Dream soon, so don't worry. 😁