Dreamnotfound one shots

Aftercare <3

Prompt: (requested) an absolute brainrot
*the request had like a million specific details, so I'm sorry if I accidentally didn't add one (to the person who requested this)

Tempted to delete my old chapters 😳
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Sapnap had gone to visit karl. Leaving Dream, and George to have the house to themselves.
They were missing Sapnap, but loved the affection they could show each other when Sapnap wasn't around.

They could be more physically intimate, and experience things they hadn't done before with each other.
If anything, they were happy to be experiencing their 'firsts' together still.

Steam was gathered on the bathroom mirror. The counter moist from the hot humidity of the showers water.

George stepped out of the shower, and Dream followed after. Reaching for a towel to dry himself off.

Dream was more dazed then usual, so George had made a mental note to look out for him. The blond was fumbling with the towel, and trying to dry himself off.
The word George would use to describe him was 'subby'. Which made sense given the context of their shower.

George had dried himself off, and was running his hands through his hair. Trying to even out locks of brown hair.

Dream came up from behind him, and hugged him. Tucking his head into the crook of George's neck.

"You okay, hun?" He asked. Not used to dream being so clingy and adorable.

"Jus' want cuddles" he slurred. Holding tighter onto George's waist.

Rolling his eyes, George kissed dreams cheek. Pressing a quick peck of love into his flushed freckles.

They were both just naked. Not bothering to get dressed, as nobody would see them.

Dreams brain was fuzzy, and his body felt like jello. Needing George to constantly hold, and be with him.
The brunette did not mind soothing dreams hazy state. As he knew his boyfriend was fresh out of subspace.

"Wanna order something? You're probably hungry" George asked nicely. Keeping one of hands on dream as he walked out of the bathroom.

Green irises were almost black from how dilated his pupils were.

George walked him down the stairs calmly. Taking extra special care to keep telling Dream how much he loved him. Preventing subdrop from overtaking the other.

When they got to the kitchen, George let dream get comfortable on the couch. Walking to fill up some glasses of water. Making sure to put in a straw so Dream  wouldn't spill it on himself.

"Can we watch our show?" Dream asked happily. Sitting up so George could see him from over the couch.

"Yes Dream, we can watch our show." George playfully teased.

George always loved how Dream referred to certain things. Like 'their show'. It was just whatever show they had been bingeing together.

Dream watched as George brought the glasses of water, and plugging in the heated blanket they both always fought over.

Smiling stupidly, Dream held his arms open for a hug. Missing the touch of his boyfriend drearily.
George's heart warmed at dreams adorable  clinginess.

The brunette turned the heated blanket on, sitting down after. Bringing Dream into a quick hug that would keep the other content.

Dream didn't let go when George tried to. Refusing to let go of the physical touch that made him feel fuzzy.

Sighing, George laid down on the couch. Letting Dream cuddle up to him. His stomach pressed softly to George's.

Dreams tummy was probably George's favourite physical feature about dream. Not including his face of course.

His hips and stomach held a lot of his weight, but George adored it. He thought the rolls on dreams tummy when he didn't sit straight were genuinely adorable. It only adding to dreams distinct beauty.

Dreams face was tucked into George's chest. Cheek pushed up from his head being turned to the side.
His cheeks were pink, and made his freckles stand out. Proving his overall flusteredness.

His breathing was steady, and his heartbeat was calming. George's calm essence making Dream sleepy.

The blanket was warm, and covered them up. Making both feel soft. 

One thing they could do while Sapnap was gone was lay with each other. Usually it was something they did during aftercare, but Dream adored it as much as possible. It made him feel a sense of closeness and love. The trust of their bodies against each other leaving no room for insecurity.
'Naked cuddles' was a relatively amusing term, but was more enjoyable then they'd ever admit.

Dream liked the feeling of the skin on skin contact. It didn't need to be sexual, he just liked it. It make him feel safe and protected.

George found it to be sweet at how sentimental Dream was, but secretly adored it too.

The brunette reached his hand to brush his fingers through dreams hair. Gently massaging the roots of his hair, in a way he knew would feel good.

Letting out a hum of approval, Dream babbled random thoughts. George couldn't hear, but knew he was just happy. The contentment fogging the blonds mind.

"Feel good baby?" George asked playfully. Watching the dopey smile on the others face only grow wider.

Nodding, Dream instinctively pawed at George's arm. Holding it to keep him grounded.

George drew random shapes onto dreams back with his hand.
Dream smiled, and occasionally guessed what the shapes were.

George kissed the top of his head, before Dream began to doze off. Feeling George draw a heart on his back.