George was standing at the counter. Hands resting in his pockets as his eyes stared forwards. Brain numbing out all of the people and noises around him, even ignoring the big camera, and the studio like set up that was broadcasting him and his friends to thousands of people.
His eyes shot up as he heard the familiar sound, the voice of exactly who he was so lost in his mind about.
"Hey" the blond called into the camera, waving quickly and then giving George a few glances, chat speeding up at the man's appearance.
Quickly, the tall man disappeared again, George this time following him out of frame, ignoring their friends pleas to stay for just another question.
"I've missed you" the brunet whispers as they are far enough away for the microphone to not pick them up, hidden from intrigued looks of their friends.
Dream just smiles as an answer, stepping forward just a little, and wrapping the man in a tight hug, long lanky fingers traveling up to play with the hair.
"Dream? George? Where did you go?" They sepearte quickly as they here steps approaching, taking a few more steps apart to make it seem like nothing was happening.
"Come on you guys, you've barely been on the stream, just a few questions?" Bad asks, trying his best to persuade the men into joining his stream.
"No bad, we just wanna be alone right now" Dream explains, George hitting him in the stomach with his elbow as he hears how suspicious it sounds.
"Not to do anything weird, like not together alone, but like not on stream, you know?" Dream stutters, and Bad just mutters a quiet "muffinheads" under his breath as he leaves again.
"This is dangerous. He nearly saw us!" George huffed, face burying in Dream's chest.
"Let's go in here, we can lock the door, no one will see" the blond suggests, pointing over to some spare bathroom, that no one really used.
Quickly the two of them rush inside, closing the door behind and finally breathing deep breaths.
"I love you so much" George muttered into the other man's hoodie tiredly, hands tightly gripping the fabric, never wanting to let him go.
"What did you just say?" He pushes back just slightly so his face is right above the brunets.
"Huh? Oh, you're an idiot. Yes, i love you." He whispers as he pushes himself up on his toes to reach the man's lips, connecting in a deep kiss.
"I love you too" the blond hushed so quiet it was barely audible. He leaned his nose against the brunets, just enjoying the warm feeling of love in their space, and their time.
