Georges pov:
I open my eyes cause Dream stopped humming
I look at him and he's sleeping
I hope I'm not too heavy on him
I caught myself staring at him for a long time
And i never get bored of just staring at him
I gently put my hand on his cheek and he almost immediately flinches
My hand is cold as ice thats probably why he flinched
He lifts his hand and puts it on mine
I thought he was asleep, i hope I didn't wake him
He wraps my hands with his hands
They easily trap my hands
His hands warm up mine
He rubs them together to get more heat
I realize my hands aren't so cold anymore
"I'm Clay" he randomly says
I laugh cause of how random this is
"Does this mean you're getting cold?" I ask as I'm still laughing
"No...my actual name is Clay not Dream"
My laughter immediately stops and i look at him with a serious look
This can't be real, he gotta be kidding
It's not like i hate his name it's just i never thought he'd actually tell me his real name..
"George?" He giggles
"Are you joking?" I seriously ask as he's smiling and chuckling
"Yeah!" He smiles
"But why did you tell me?"
"Cause i want you to know" he proudly exclaims
"Does this mean i should call you...Clay?" I ask, it will be really hard to get used to
"No, not really, you can still call me Dream..." he says wrapping his arms around me
"Why did you never told me this before?" I ask
"I never actually tell anyone my real name cause i kinda hate it, but i was ready to tell you" he says which makes me feel special
"Thanks?" I say as he laughs
"You're not gonna make fun of my are you?" He asks
I just shrug and give him a smirk
We continue to lay under the stars and talk for another 20 minutes
"Are you cold?" He asks me
"I don't know, are you?" I ask
"I think i am" he responds
"Lets go home" i say and sit up
I try to get off the roof of the car while Dream stretches his arms
"GEORGE!" He yells and immediately grabs me by my waist and pulls me to him
"Are you crazy?" He asks with a concerned look
"Uhm no?" I say
Ugh I totally forgot my legs aren't really working
"Please don't do this again!" He says still holding on to me tightly
"Sorry.." I quietly say
"Its okay, you just ask me for help" he says and looking at me with his green eyes
"I forgot my legs don't work" i say looking away
"They work..they just need some rest"
He gets off the roof and picks me up and sets me down on the passenger seat
We start to drive
We are on the highway back to London
I slowly fall asleep
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And I've decided that i might finish this book soon
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