Mi amado novio - Dreamnotfound

Hotel Room

Dream POV
Cw: Swearing, Mentions of Smut, Very Small Panic Attack

We've been flying for about 3 hours, what happened in the bathroom was about 5 hours ago. I was currently trying to keep George awake, but I was failing miserably. "By the way, George, do you know who you will be presenting for History? I was thinking I could do Pericles or maybe we can do it together you know? Oh! We could do-" I was cut off by George giving me a kiss to shut me up. I kissed back and held his hand, he then pulled away. "Dream, I like listening to you talk, but I want to sleep." George mumbled softly and smiled. "But I wanna talk to you!" I tried protesting, but George shook his head slowly, "Dream, I love you, but I love to sleep more." He whispered to my ear so no one could hear those sweet words. 'He loves me? Oh my god he loves me!' My heart was racing, my palms started to sweat and my head was spinning. 'Fuck, the bet! Fuck, why did I agree to that! I actually love George as well. Not only will it break his heart, but also mine. I'm an idiot.' I tried to calm down when I saw George look at me all worried and stressed. "Shit, was it too early to say that?" He started panicking in a quiet voice, careful to not be noticed by someone else than me. "Maybe don't confess your love on a plane." I murmured jokingly, squeezing his hand. "I love you too, George." He gave me a smile before kissing me softly, pulling away quickly before anyone could see. I smiled back at him, he then rested his head on my shoulder. “Sleep well.” I mumbled and he gave me a small nod. I tried not to make any sudden movements, so George could sleep peacefully.

After about 5 minutes I heard quiet mumbling by my side, meaning he fell asleep. I put my earphones in and started listening to music. My mind wandered back to the party, to the bet.

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I was angry at George for interrupting me, ‘I was finally getting somewhere and he ruined it! He always ruins things!’ My thoughts were interrupted when I bumped into a tall brunette, Wilbur, I started smiling. “Wilbur! My friend! Got anything interesting?” I said and put my arm around Wilbur. “Yes, actually, you know George? Right?” He asked and I gave him a nod. “I hate him so much” He gave me a smirk. “I have a bet about him, I’ve been trying to convince Charlie for the past hour, but he's a pussy." Wilbur chuckled and Charlie scoffed then walked away. "So what's the bet about?" I asked.

""If you get George to either sleep with you or fall in love with you. I will get you 50 dollars. Deal?"

"Is there a condition?"

"You have to break his heart."

"What if I lose?"

"You give me 50 dollars."

"How much time do I have?"

"Until the end of the year."

"Alright. Deal"

"Pleasure doing business with you"

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What was I thinking! 'When George finds out, he will hate me.' I rested my head on top of George's head and tried to concentrate on the present, not the past. My eyes started to feel heavy and tiredness overtook me. My eyes closed and I fell asleep.

I was shaken awake by a pair of hands. My eyes slowly opened and I saw George. "We have about 30 minutes until we are there, wanna talk?" George said quietly and held my hand. 'Well he looks well rested.' I thought to myself before kissing his forehead. "About what?." I asked, "I don't know, anything? Something about us maybe?" He looked at me. “What do you mean about us? We are not dating, we agreed on that right?” I mumbled sleepily, George only frowned at me. “I started thinking about some stuff and I think I’m ready to date actually. Besides, it’s you, so what could go wrong?” He beamed quietly with a happy tone. ‘You find out about the bet and leave me.’ I gulped and smiled, "Nothing, so you want to be my boyfriend?" He nodded eagerly and smiled. "Yeah, do you want to be mine?" He said quietly to me and I nodded. "Then we are official" I smiled and looked into the aisle, only to see Sapnap smirking at us and Quackity glaring at me. 'I Hope Quackity doesn't know about anything.' I gulped again, then the plane stopped. We were here, in the Netherlands. We are staying here for 3 days, today we are going to the hotel, tomorrow we are getting the students and the next day we leave. Nothing could go wrong, everything is planned.

We finally got to the hotel, it was currently 6PM since we had to take a bus to get to the hotel, which took about an hour. We also had to get our suitcases and that took some time as well. George and I share a room, so this trip should be fun. We put our suitcases on the beds and started to unpack. After we unpacked, which took almost an hour because we just joked around or were giving each other kisses to fluster the other, we went to get dinner with everyone. I saw Wilbur giving me a look and pointing to a spot where no one was, I nodded then excused myself to the table I was sitting at. When I got to Wilbur he was smiling, "So? How's the bet going?" He asked and I gulped. "I made him fall in love with me, I won. Wilbur." My tone was laced with poison, Wilbur raised his eyebrow. "Good job, here you go." He handed me 50 dollars and left. In the corner of my eye I saw George looking at me, I looked back at him and smiled, showing the money in my pocket. George raised his eyebrow, then he turned away and started talking to his friends. I sighed then walked out of the dining room and started going to our hotel room. I heard quick footsteps behind me so I turned around to see George, he was running to me. His hair was messy and his cheeks red. “George? What are you doing?” I asked when he caught up with me. "I wanted to talk with you, in our room." He said, taking my hand and leading me to our room. "What do you mean talk? About what?" I started questioning George, he only pushed me in the room carefully and backed away to the door, locking it. "George?" I looked at him confused, George got closer to me and grabbed my collar. I felt soft lips against my rough ones, the kiss was soft and gentle. I kissed back, making the kiss more heated yet passionate. George put his arms around my neck, I pushed him on the bed. He let out a groan and pulled away, "We are not sleeping together, got it?" He said sternly. "Yeah, we are not. I don't want the whole hotel to wake up." I joked, making George scoff. I started kissing his neck, he lifted his head up, giving me more space. Soft groans could be heard whenever I passed a certain area, so I decided to leave a hickey there, just so I know where it is. George let out a quiet moan, 'those sweet noises are gonna be the death of me.' I thought to myself and started kissing him again. He kissed back almost instantly, deepening it. The kiss was sweet, short and full of love. I pulled away and smiled at George, he smiled back. "You're not a bad kisser." He teased, before kissing me again. I kissed back, chuckling quietly, then I started to fidget with George's shirt. He pulled away and I took off his shirt, "Dream-" He started, "I know, we are not fucking." I finished his sentence. He smiled softly at me, putting his hand in my hair. I gripped his waist with one hand and started to kiss his neck once more. He gripped my hair gently and lifted his head up again. I left a trail of kisses from his neck to his V-line, earning whimpers from George. "You look pretty from down here." I teased him, making him give me a glare and a groan. "I'd look better down there as well." He teased back and winked at me, making me blush. "Shut up." I said softly, lifting myself back up and kissing his sweet lips. He kissed and held my cheek in his hand, caressing it softly. He pulled away a little and looked me in the eye. "You're prettier up close." He whispered before kissing me again, I felt myself smile and kiss back. 'I don't want to lose this, it feels so good. He makes me feel good.' I pulled away slightly, "You're more gorgeous up close." I whispered back, giving him a small peck on the lips. We started whispering to each other compliments, sometimes kissing each other quickly and giggling. This was all interrupted by a knock on the door.