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Lip Balm pt2

George was trying to guess Dream's new lip balm flavor. Dream peeled the sticker off it and made sure George didn't see it, but George hadn't even made a guess yet. Dream wanted him to start making guesses, and by guesses he meant kissing him. He felt dumb for even getting his hopes up that George would kiss him again. They weren't even dating, so he assumed it was a one off thing.

As much as he tried to convince himself George didn't like him in that way and people do just kiss their best friends sometimes, he wanted to remind George about the challenge. Something needed to happen between them and clearly George wasn't going to make the first move so he had to or nothing would happen between them. 

"Hey, George?" Dream said, walking in George's while grabbing the TV remote to pause his movie. George sat up and crossed his legs, watching Dream walk up to the bed. Secretly, George had been waiting for Dream to crack. George had more self control when it came to things like this, he could hold back a lot longer than Dream could. He knew Dream would be desperate for another kiss.

"Dream?" George repeated his name while making eye contact with him. Dream was looking at everything other than George, he was nervous, but he was also pretty good at ignoring his nerves when it came to things like this.

"Did you ever guess this lip balm flavor?" Dream asked, deciding to just get straight to the point rather than dragging it out. The last time they kissed was ages ago, so he didn't want to wait any longer for their next one.

"I don't think so, it's probably something like strawberry or cherry again." Smiled George, knowing Dream didn't want him to guess like that. Dream shook his head side to side, he didn't want to directly say what he wanted, so it was going to be hard.

"No, it's a lot more difficult this time. What makes you think it's strawberry or cherry?" Dream asked, wondering what made him think those. George looked at his eyes and then his lips before leaning a tiny bit closer.

"Your lips have a pink tint to them." George said, putting his index finger under Dream's chin while putting his thumb on Dream's bottom lip. He turned his head slightly side to side and kept his eyes locked on Dream's lips. 

"You took notice." Dream said, putting his hand on top  of George's as he gently pulled it away. George wasn't going to get nervous he was just going to push the nerves away as he knew Dream wanted to kiss him anyways. There was nothing to be nervous about.

"Of course I did." He said, feeling Dream rub small circles around the palm of his hand. George looked down at their interlocked hands and smiled, something about the difference in their hand sizes made George feel butterflies.

"Your lips look kinda tinted too." Dream said, putting his index finger under George's chin before brushing his thumb over George's lips, just like George did to him. 

"I put one on too, but now that I'm looking at your one, I want it." George said, shuffling even closer so their knees were pressing together. Dream didn't expect this in the slightest, so he was a little thrown back by it and had to break the eye contact first. George grinned as Dream swallowed thickly before looking back at him.

"Do you want the lip balm or is it just an excuse to kiss me?" Dream smirked, making it seem like George was the first one to crack when he most certainly wasn't, but the second Dream said that he already thought of a revenge plan to get him back.

"Shut up, we both know you asked about the lip balm because you're too nervous to kiss me." George said back as Dream put a hand either side of George's waist, gently lifting him to signal him to get on his lap. George sat up and put one leg over Dream's, eventually wrapping his legs around Dream's waist.