Mi amado novio - Dreamnotfound

Bathroom stall.

3rd POV

CW: Swearing

It's been 3 days since the party and 3 days since George kissed Dream. It is currently Monday and English has just started. George always liked English and the teacher, Mr.Techno. He always made English interesting in some ways, even if it was comparing stuff to Mythology or just him scolding Tommy for being loud. George was focused on whatever Techno was presenting, sometimes scolding Tommy. George could hear slight snoring from beside him, he turned and saw Dream resting on his hand and sleeping. Techno never cared if anyone slept in his class, he always said "If you fall asleep, it's not my problem. It's yours for not sleeping earlier. Also good luck with tests, because sleeping won't make you any smarter". George slowly and carefully put Dream's hand away, making him lay down on the desk. Dream groaned and gained Mr. Techno's attention. He cleared his throat and slammed his hand on the desk, making Dream jump. "Mr. WasTaken, pay attention. You will need this." Techno finally scolded someone else then Tommy. George tried to stifle his laughter but failing miserably, he burst out laughing, earning a glare from both Dream and Mr. Techno. "What's so funny Mr. NotFound?"

"Nothing, sir."

"Why are you laughing then?"

"Sorry, sir." George apologized and looked at Dream, who was smirking. Techno gave him a nod and went back to teaching. "Stop smirking, idiot." The brunette said and glared at him, making the blonde give him a chuckle, before he held George's hand, making sure no one could see. Sure, they almost slept together and kissed a lot of times, but they were not officially dating. The brunette blushed at that action before looking away, trying to pay attention to the lecture. Dream, on the other hand, was just playing with George's hand. Sometimes squeezing it or rubbing his thumb against the brunette's palm.

After 10 minutes, the principal came in. "Techno, I have news for you." Mr. Minecraft said and Techno sighed, going closer to the middle-aged blonde. "Phil, if I'm babysitting Tommy again, I'm quitting." Techno simply stated and Tommy scoffed. "It's not babysitting, you're his brother. I'm talking about a trip to the Netherlands." Mr. Minecraft chuckled and looked at Tommy. "The Netherlands? Why?"

"Some new students will be transferring here."

"But they will speak Dutch."

"They are from America."

"Then why didn't they study here? In America?"

"I will explain later in my office." And with that Mr. Minecraft left.

It's been four days since they were informed about the trip. Right now it's 3:30 am and George hates it. He would rather sleep till 3 pm, but they need to be at the airport around 6 am, so he will probably sleep on the plane. George could hear Quackity all the way from his room, which was 2 rooms away from Georges', the brunette is always pissed off and grumpy when woken up early. He took his bag, suitcase and phone, leaving his room and making his way downstairs to eat breakfast. He saw his dad standing there, tiredly, with keys in hand and a coffee in the other hand. "Morning dad." George said and Sam just nodded back at him, George got his grumpiness from his father, so having two people that are grumpy in the morning is just fun for Quackity. Soon Quackity made his way downstairs and ate his breakfast, without making any more loud noises after he saw Sam and George.

It's currently 4am and they finally arrived at the airport. George looked around and saw a familiar blonde, sitting alone, probably waiting for his friends. He made his way over to Dream and sat beside him, making the blonde look away from his phone and smile at George. "Good morning, pretty boy." The blonde said and George groaned in response. "Go fuck yourself." George said quietly and rested his head on Dream's shoulder. "Do it yourself, George." Dream whispered back with a smirk, making George choke on air. "Dream!" He hit Dream's arm playfully and both started laughing. "I'm joking, George."

"I don't care, my father and brother are here, this is the worst time for your 'funny jokes' anyway, why the fuck don't you sound tired? It's literally 4am." Dream lightly shrugged, "Energy drinks, I guess." He said and George looked at him. "You know that will fuck with your heart?" The brunette remarked. "Yeah, probably." The blonde mumbled and rested his head on top of the smaller boy next to him. "George, can I tell you something?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"I did something at the party and I think you should know about it."

"Dream, whatever you did it's fine, besides that's in the past now!"

"George, please. Let me tell you."

"I said it's fine" George mumbled and kissed Dreams cheek. "Whatever it is, It's fine." He whispered before leaning in and kissing Dream for a split second. "Give me a better kiss." Dream pouted and held George's hand, giving a small smile. "My brother is here." George whispered and looked over at Quackity who was talking with Karl. The blonde got up with George and walked over to the bathroom, making George look at him all confused. "If you need to piss, go by yourself!" The brunette whispered and made Dream chuckle. "George, you're an idiot." He said before going to a stall with George, locking the door behind them. "This is so unhygienic." The smaller boy pointed out with a chuckle, "Oh for fuck sake." The taller boy rolled his eyes and made their lips connect. George pushed Dream against the wall and kissed him back deeply, he could feel Dreams hand on his waist, tightly gripping it. George groaned at the action and gripped Dream's hair, he felt Dream pull away. The brunette looked at him confused, before he was picked up, George instinctively wrapped his legs around the blonde's waist and glared at him. Dream chuckled and started kissing George's neck, the brunette lifted his head so Dream could access more areas. The smaller boy started playing with the blonde's hair, twirling strands in his hand, until he felt Sharp pain above his collar Bone. George pulled Dreams hair tightly, "Did you just fucking bite me?!" He whispered loudly. "Let go of my hair, it hurts!" Dream whispered back and George let go. "I swear if that leaves a mark." George let out a sigh and looked at Dream, who was smiling. "I didn't bite that hard, idiot!"

"You did! It hurt!"

"You're just sensitive."

"Why did you bite me?!"

"I thought it would be funny and I wanted to see your reaction."

"Go fuck yourself Dream."

"Wanna help with that?" The blonde winked at him, making George blush a deep red. "We aren't even dating, idiot." The brunette said, "Do you want us to be?" Dream asked and his eyes lit up, but George's eyes widened. He wasn't ready for a relationship yet, not after what happened with his ex. "Dream, we are-" "Enemies, I know" Dream cut him off before he could even finish. "I was gonna say friends, but if you want to be enemies?" George teased as Dream shook his head. " 'Friends' is good actually." He said and made their lips connect once again.