Chapter 18: Girlfriend

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"So the bed situation?" George plopped down on the bed.

Dream laid right next to him, both bodies being very close to each other. "You choose. We could sleep in the same bed or I can sleep on the couch."

"You aren't sleeping on the couch." George sat up, his body against the head board. "I guess we can both sleep in this bed. No trying to annoy me!"

"When have I ever annoyed you." Dream scoffed cockingly, laying his head on George's lap.

"Every time we talk to each other." He rested his hand in Dream's nest of hair. He stroked the hair trying not to pull any of it

"George on a serious note." Dream took a pause before returning to talking. "I think me and you need to talk about this girlfriend thing."

"Dream I'm fine with you having to date her."

"George i don't want to date her. I really enjoy having the chance to date you. I cant blow this off for what? My dad forcing me to date someone that i don't even know." Dream shuffled trying to get more comfortable in his position

"I think you should talk to your sister since she knows your father better. But Dream you cant fuck up things with your dad."

"I can't tell her the main reason on why i don't want to date this chick."

"Tell her." George was serious. It left Dream quite confused. The latter gave him a confused stare which made George giggle a bit. His laugh made Dream smile a bit

"But i thought you wanted to keep our relationship private?"

"Well if you tell her she can understand it more on how to help you. Also i think that Tubbo guy knows we are." George never removed his hand but made the pace go slower.

"You sure its fine she knows?" He placed his hand on George's waist, pushing himself more onto George.

"Yeah you can tell her. But can I also tell someone about us? Or at least our kiss?" George had someone come flooding in his mind

"Karl?" Dream could consider himself a mind reader since he was young

"How the fuck did you know!?"

"Don't worry about it." Dream flashed the man a smile. "You can tell him. But thats the only one from the group!"

"I don't feel like talking to the two others." George looked into the other's eyes, immediately blushing at the sight of him. "Why do you always have to look good?"

"What do you mean 'always'" Dream chortled, staring right back at the other

"If I'm being honest with you, i fucking liked you the first week we met." George smirked finally processing how Dream's head was digging into his dick, it was on purpose but it was funny. "Well actually the night you visited me at the park. You ever wondered why i only answered your call and no one others?"

"I still wonder why." Dream stopped trying to dig his head into the mans dick, getting the hint to stop. "Sorry."

"Its fine i found it funny." George continued to mess with Dream's hair. "I only answered yours because I had to gut feeling if I answered everything would feel better. I guess i was right."

"George have you heard from Quackity lately?"

"Karl says he is too busy with his girlfriend now." George scoffed. "I wonder who the fuck would actually want to date that fucker."

"They must be regretting their life choices." Dream raised his hand, hitting George in the face

"What the fuck!?" George bursted into laughter. "Fuck you!"

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