George
mentions of sex and descriptive flashbacks
Knock knock.
I open my eyes, awake to the sound of someone at my door. I'm in bed with no shirt on, Dream asleep beside me. It takes me a few moments to figure out why he's there and why he also shirtless until I remember. Last night.
Oh boy, last night. My mind flashes back to the piano, my room, my ceiling which was blocked by Dream's face. His expression tainted with enjoyment, his eyes barely visible through his lashes, his mouth open, breathing and gasping and-
Stop it George!
I stumble out of bed, the taps on the door coming again. I walk to the kitchen window, relieved to see that it's Sapnap and open the door. He looks at my bare skin in surprise.
"Yo, George is this a bad time or..." Sapnap trails off.
"No, no, come in" I say quickly, opening the door wider so he can step inside. "Wait here, let me just put a shirt on"
"Gladly" Sapnap says.
I get back to my room and put a clean t-shirt on, disturbing Dream by closing the drawer. He makes a small sound that means he wants to be asleep and rolls over. I grab his arm and lean down to him.
"Get out of bed Sapnap is here!" I say.
"Wha- what?" Dream sits up, covering himself with the sheets. "Jesus"
"I'm not Jesus, I'm George" I reply.
"You're just so hilarious aren't you?" Dream says with a smile.
I walk back out to Sapnap, Dream following behind me slowly. I make eye contact with Sapnap at the wrong second. His mouth falls open.
"You two-" he says.
"Stop right there" I say at the same time Dream says. "Woah what brings you here"
Sapnap rubs the back of his neck, looking nervous. Dream walks closer, his eyes mischievous. Oh no, I know that look. He's about to say something stupid.
"Oh my gosh Sapnap" he says, faking a gasp and his hands moving closer. "Do you have herpes?"
Sapnap slaps his fingers away. "You are so immature!"
"It's my best trait" Dream says with a shrug.
"Go put a shirt on you asshole" Sapnap says. Dream waltzes away, chuckling to himself. I sigh and give Sapnap a serious look.
"What's up?"
"I was thinking you'd know what to do the... you know" he says nervously.
"Man just say you had sex trust me, it's a lot easier than trying to find a synonym for it" I say. This makes him laugh.
"Alright well, since you know, any advice?" Sapnap says, his lips quirking up.
"First of all, WOW" I say. I hear Dream from the other room.
"So you do have herpes?!" he calls.
"Shut up Dream!" I call. He laughs louder.
"You wouldn't shut up last night when-"
"Hey no details!" I hiss down the hallway and Sapnap says "Please don't say anything that I won't be able to unhear"
Sapnap looks at me again.
"So you two did have se-"
"Why is this suddenly a conversation about us two?" I ask. But my mind is wandering straight back to where I left it.
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FanfictionIt's 1987 and George, a young boy who is a specialist in english loves his all boys school. He lives alone after his parents were killed in a horrible car accident when he was younger. He was left to grow up and teach himself everything living off...