Chapter 44: Nicknames

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George exited the bathroom after twenty minutes. He had a towel wrapped around his wait. He looked at Dream who was still playing with Patches. "Uh Clay can I borrow something to wear?"

"Yeah sure grab whatever you want." He told George with a smile. George walked into Dream's closet which had many clothes in it. He pulled out a hoodie and a long pair of shorts. He put both of them on and walked back to the bed, sitting next to Dream. "You look nice." He complemented George.

"Is it because I'm wearing your clothes?" George questioned as Dream nodded his head. "Thank you Clay."

"You are so welcome." Dream stood up. "I'm going to take a shower, you can just rest hun." George rolled his eyes at the nickname. "Hun fits you, don't roll your eyes. You already rolled your eyes too many times earlier."

George's eyes widened. "I fucking hate you Dream." Dream kissed him.

"Go back to Clay, its way better of a name hun." Dream laughed as he walked over to the bathroom to take a shower.

George laid down and covered his lower half with the covers. Patches laid on George's chest which George just petted her.

A good fifteen minutes passed and George heard a voice yell from the bathroom. "George can you get me a towel?"

"Sure!" George left the bed as he ran to his bathroom searching for a towel. He grabbed one from the small closet in his bathroom and ran back to the bathroom with it. He knocked on the door as he covered his eyes. "Here you go."

Dream laughed as he grabbed it. "Why the fuck are you covering your eyes, you know what I look like?" Dream tied the towel around his waist. "You can open your eyes dumbass."

George opened them and smiled at the boy. He walked more into the bathroom and started to hug Dream from behind. "It hurts to walk." George mumbled into Dream's back.

"It'll go away." Dream chuckled. He took his left hand and covered both of George's. "Is anything else in pain?"

"No just that." George laughed. "How are we going to cover these hickies?" George asked.

"I can call my sister and ask for her makeup just to borrow. Or I can get someone to buy me something and we could use that."

"Can we not tell people that we did that?" George asked.

"Yeah whatever you want." Dream slicked back his wet hair. "But how will we get something to cover these hickies?"

"I don't even know." George laughed into Dream's back. "Since Sapnap set this all up he should buy the shit we need."

"He should." Dream laughed as he turned around and hugged George. "I really like you George." He whispered as he rested his head on top of George's.

"I like you a lot too." George liked Dream, actually he loved him. He loved everything about Dream, his stupid laugh that is like a tea kettle, his stupid hair that always looks like a mess, his stupidly perfect body, and just his annoying and witty personality.

"You're very handsome George." Dream mumbled. "Very, very handsome." George blushed at his complements.

"Shut up." George said into Dream's chest. "Can we lay down and watch something on tv?" George questioned.

"Yeah sure let me just put on clothes." Dream let go of George and his hug walked out of the bathroom, still holding George's hand.

"Don't put on a shirt, its more comfortable when you don't wear one. And it makes you look more hot not going to lie." George laughed as he walked over to Dream's bed.

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