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dream pov

we all sit on the couches in the living room. we've all had a few shots and honestly george is the most drunk out of all of us.

"shot?" i say moving my head around the room along the three of them. they all nod. i take their shot glasses and pour the four of them to the top with vodka. we all count on 3 and take it. all of us cringing at the burn except from george who probably doesn't even feel it anymore. he comes to sit by me.

"i love being drunk" george says as he giggles. i was drunk but i don't think i was as drunk as george was. "can we put some music on?" he stutters.

i take my phone out of my pocket connecting it to the speaker that is in the room and i start playing some random playlist that pops up.

karl and sapnap are both drunk and have been flirting, every time they flirt me and george glance at each other trying to hold our laughter in. when the music starts playing, george gets up and starts dancing really badly, i chuckle at him and get my phone out recording him as he does some weird move i spot sapnap and karl in the background and i zoom in, they're both close to each others facing smiling and giggling they lean in but before i could see what happens next george pulls me up making the video stop.

"come on dream! dance with me!" he says smiling like a idiot. i nearly fall over at the quick movement from sitting down to now standing up.

george puts his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him, i start swaying to the music feeling the rhythm. i turn him around so that his back is facing me, i put my hands on his hips and rock them side to side. i look over at sapnap and karl and they're giggling going up the stairs holding each others hands.

"come on george i think we should to bed as well." i say close to his neck. he titls his head back as his eyes closed, i hear a small moan coming from him. my face starts heating up.

"no i want to stay here with you, like this. forever." george says slowly still swaying to the music.

"no come on george your gonna be grumpy tomorrow on your second day." i say turning him around so that he's facing me now. "we don't want that do we?" i almost whisper leaning closer to his ear.

"no. but i want to stay here. i like being like this, with you." he says planting his face into my chest.

i grab his wrist and carefully pull him up the stairs. "come on george." i have to practically carry him to my room before we finally get here.
i stand awkwardly by the door while george just stares at his bed. george starts taking his tshirt off.
"oh sorry i'll leave" i say opening the door about to leave the room.

"don't worry i'm not gonna get like fully naked" george says flinging his arms up in the air giggling. he chucks his tshirt on the floor followed by his joggers. he's now only in boxers.

"alright. goodnight" i say walking out the room until george starts speaking again.

"your not staying?" he says, his emotion changing to sad.

"i said i would sleep on the couch" i awkwardly say as the brunette stands there with only his boxers on.

"no can you stay" he says coming closer to me.

"fine" i say, his emotion changes back to giggly mood. i take my tshirt off revealing my abs. i look at my jeans. i don't want to sleep with them on. i carefully unzip them then step out of them. so now me and george are both in boxers.

george is already in bed at this point watching me as he waits for me to get it. i eventually get in and instantly george gets on top of me and wraps around me like a child.

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