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cheer for me

   clay anderson, also known as, dream, was the typical attractive jock that has everyone falling for him. having one night stands and constantly leading girls on, but he never cared, why should he?

   tonight, he had a football game. which is leading him to where he is now, standing in the locker room with his teammates, and even some of his best friends.

   "dream! get your ass ready, we're on the field in five minutes you dickless moron!" his best friend, sapnap, hollered at him.

   dream chuckled and flicked the boys forehead and got ready.

   the team made their way out of the lockers once their coached called for them.

   it's game time.

   the football players, ran out and the cheerleaders made a tunnel for them to run through, per usual. so why did dream feel a certain way when we made eye contact with this one brunet boy? he felt his stomach flutter as the brunet blushed and beamed a beautiful smile at the blond.

   dream couldn't say that he's ever felt this way when he has made eye contact with anyone, let alone a boy. a very pretty one at that.

   dream knew that he couldn't let his team nor, himself down and he had to get his head in the game. no thoughts about the gorgeous cheerleader, he had to win.

   and that's just what he did, they won. he got touchdowns, upon, touchdowns. dream won't lie, he did steal glances at the brunet. maybe it's a coincidence, but the green eyed boy, presumed that he played better under the boys gaze.

   dream looked at the pretty cheerleader, and to his luck, the boy was staring at him with a content smile on his face, which widened when he seen dream look at him. dream felt a grin automatically fall on his face.

   dream felt his feet move before he could even think, and before he knew it, he was standing in front of the brunet.

   "hey, i'm dream." the green eyed boy said trying to act casual, but he was really freaking out, as he stared into the short boys, beautiful brown, doe eyes.

   "hi, i'm george! it's nice to finally talk to you!" the boy, who is now known as george giggled at him.

   dream immediately felt his stomach quiver in glee by the sound produced by the brunet.

   "well george, may i have your number?" dream internally cringed at himself for being so awkward.

   "yes you may." george giggled once again at the boy.

   "i'll let you go george, but i'll be sure to text you tonight." dream winked and grinned at the shorter.

   dream arrived at his house and immediately got changed. he realized he didn't even congratulate his teammates or even talk to his friends after the game. he was so caught up with the brunet that he forgot. not that he was complaining, he would've rathered to talk to the cheerleader anyways, but no one needs to know that.

   the blond took a shower and rushed to be able to text the brown eyed boy. he didn't care if 'it was too early' and others would wait to not seem desperate, he needed too.

george 💌

hey george!

dream! hi!

whats up??

oh nothing much, just
thinking about u

oh? already flirting

hmm maybe🤷‍♀️

well geo, would you like to hang out tomorrow?

geo? that's cute. and of course i would, is it a date?😉

it's whatever you want it to be love 💓

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a/n: bro why am i so awkward when it comes to human interaction, i promise i'll get better i just want to post this first chapter, don't bully me (or do i'll just pour gasoline on ur family) that's a joke, maybe 😉😉