This is only dnf (Dream + George) oneshots and no others sadly, but I can always make another of this is enjoyed! There will be other characters included in the story, but yk the main characters here.
When it comes to the fluff ones, (and they're l...
Clay was walking his way out of the steamy bathroom, scrubbing his hair with a towel to dry his hair. George was laying on their bed, all comfy and cozy ready to fall asleep.
"You take forever!"
George moved his phone away from his face to look at Clay. There were water droplets dripping down his stomach, George would quickly glance at his stomach then back at his face.
"Well, yeah. I wanna feel and be clean dimwit."
George was then caught staring at his toned stomach.
"You know I don't have a face on my stomach? I can see you looking, George."
"What?! Who'd stare at your damn stomach?"
George sat up; defensive.
"You, idiot. You touch on it too."
"I do not recall, whatsoever. Maybe I was drunk."
George folded his arms and turned around.
"Mm, right. You barely drink."
"Sometimes I do!"
"Yeah yeah. You wouldn't like me to remind on how many times we've fucked, right? Want me to show you the scars that you left when I-"
"OKAYYYY.. you don't have to go into detail now."
George took one more glance and bit down on his bottom lip.
"GEORGE HENRY DAVIDSON!"
George jumped, "DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"
"It's to get you out of your damn LaLa land! Stop staring, if you want it then come and get it slut."
"Don't get so bold now, Clayton."
"You're pushing the line George-"
"No no no, how about, if you're soooo desperate for me to come and hop on you and ride you, why don't you come and get it now?
"Fine, then let's go."
"Wait, what?"
"You heard me, let's go. Get on that bed."
"No wait-"
"But I'm desperate for you and that smart little mouth of yours." Clay inched closer.
"Sorry, but I actually want to walk today." George pushed him back. Clay just stared.
"What? You need my permission to get changed?"
"You little-"
George ran out and slammed the door behind him, laughing his way downstairs.
Clay let out a breath, his boyfriend was just like a little kid.
He threw on some comfy clothes, like sweatpants and a T-shirt with a zip up hoodie.
Clay opened the bedroom door and walked down the stairs while looking at George with a smirk.
"I will run again if you try something Clay." George remained cautious on the couch.
"Relax honey, I just want to cuddle you~" Clay jumped onto George and they both lied down on the couch, giggling.
George took a deep breath, but then smelt such a sweet aroma. He breathed it in again. And again.
"George.. what are you doing?"
"Uh- nothing.."
"Are you smelling me?" Clay let out a chuckle.
"THAT SMELL IS COMING FROM YOU? WHAT DID YOU USE?!" George kept smelling him over and over.
"The body wash we always have? You just use boring dove soap."
George pulled Clay's chest closer to his face, "god you smell amazing."
Clay lifted George so they were lying next to each other, face to face. "I bet your lips taste even better George."
Clay pulled him into a soft, gentle and loving kiss. George ran his fingers through Clay's hair and slightly scratched his head.
Clay pulled away, "I was right, you taste so amazing Georgie~"
George pulled Clay back in and rolled over on top of him, still kissing him. Clay slithered his warm hands up George's shirt and rubbed along his hips and waist.
"Mmm.. your hands are soft and warm~"
"You like the feeling of my hands all over your body, don't you?"
"Shut up." George continued kissing him.
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Word Count: 638
IM SORRY I KEEP DISAPPEARING I'VE BEEN LOCKED IN ON SCHOOL 😭🙏
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