--Hi Georgie--he says happily to George.
--Hello, love...--he answers a bit embarrassed by calling his friend that.
--Are you OK? I notice you a little nervous--
"Y-yes, I just still can't get used to calling you like that. In fact, I had never called a person "love", haha--George laughed in a somewhat tense way.
--Oh I understand. I know I told you that I wanted you to call me that, but don't feel pressured, please--
--Yes, don't worry... I like to call you that--he answers, relieving Dream who had blushed a little, but not as much as himself when saying those words.
--In that case... I would sincerely like to call you in a special way, not just Georgie. Can you think of something?--
--Do you think...--he hesitates a little because of what he is going to say-- love? I would like you to call me that too--
There was no turning back. George's mind was a total mess. What if Dream said no? What would happen? If that happened, he was sure he would die of shame.--Only if it's up to you---he said instantly so as not to seem weirder than he surely did.
--The best thing you've said to me all day--he says cheerfully, giggling--Well, love, we came here to talk and get to know each other, but we also have to have lunch, right? Ha ha ha--
--Yes of course. Let's go now that the line is shorter--
Dream and George were waiting in line to receive their lunch as they exchanged a few laughs. They had discovered that they had many things in common, more than expected. Finishing eating, they went to a place further away, where there were no people to have more privacy when talking.
--So, love, what do you like to do in your spare time?--
--I have quite varied activities, to be honest. I like to study, go for a walk, read a little and play online with Karl and Sapnap--
--Karl and Sapnap?--he asked curiously, since George hadn't mentioned them before.
--Yep, they're my best friends, I've known them for more than 10 years--
--Wow, what a good friendship, you're going to have to introduce them to me haha. Returning to the topic of free time, you said that you play online. What do you like playing?--
--Well, quite a few games, but I mainly play minecraft. I like being able to do whatever I want. Build things, join servers, play bedwars, survival. It's a very simple thing... But I like it--
--I understand you--he says, blushing when he sees how George's eyes sparkled when he talked about the things he liked, it was adorable. He wishes he could see him like this whenever he talked about him or said his name.
--Oh really?--
--Yes, I also play minecraft and I love how something that simple can become something so entertaining. And more if you add mods. One day I added so many that my PC exploded--
--Hahaha--
That beautiful smile had appeared on George's face along with his sparkling eyes. What was Dream feeling? He couldn't feel romantic attraction to a person he barely knew a day, right? The answer was that he could. And he was feeling it, he was in love with someone he just met. What if he told his friend directly? What if his feelings were reciprocated? What if he just freaked out and never spoke to him again? Dream was destroyed inside, he was too nervous. He needed to do something with George.
--Love, would you like to come to my house today? We could play for a while, watch a movie and go for a walk. Things like that--
That question took George by surprise, who was processing what had happened with Dream. Now they called each other as if they were a couple. His friends called him that but he didn't feel anything, on the other hand, with Dream it was different, despite having met him very recently he had a strange feeling in his stomach every time his friend called him love or Georgie. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was weird, he had never felt it before. Wait a second, did he really see Dream as a friend? Or did he want him as something else? He had never fallen in love so fast before. Was he in love?
Dream was the same as him except that for his fortune, George was a very direct person. Sometimes too much. While he was thinking about his feelings, George had made up his mind. He was in love with Dream.
--Dream--he said in a much more serious tone than usual.
--What's up love?--
--I want to know you well. Look, I've never been with a person before, or anything like that. I have never blushed when someone gave me cute nicknames, especially if I just met that person. What I mean is that you are different from the rest of my friends. Although I'm not a very social person, I know that with you it's different than with Karl and Sapnap. They also call me nicknames like yours, only with them I don't feel anything. And with you I feel emotions that I had not felt before. What I want to tell you is that I like you, Dream. I hope you feel the same and I'm sorry it did take you by surprise, I just honestly took advantage of the fact that we're just getting to know each other, hahaha--George felt very relieved after such a statement, his voice cracked a bit at the end and a couple of tears rolled down his cheeks red as a tomato.
--Don't cry Georgie--he said, giving him a warm hug--come here--You really know how to read minds, you're amazing. I wanted to tell you the same. I know we're getting to know each other and all, but with you it's different too. I like you too--
George at that time was extremely happy. They weren't just a couple of tears anymore, now he was really crying but with pure joy. Dream wiped away his tears to comfort him and couldn't help but look at those beautiful lips. He gently grabbed George around the waist, that waist so perfect it was impossible not to notice, and pulled him into a warm kiss.
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btw, I know it has nothing to do with this, but go and listen Dream's new song, it's out tomorrow hahaha

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Please, do not forget me [DNF] | English version
FanfictionDream falls madly in love with George and his feelings seem to be reciprocated. Everything is going well until unfortunately a tragedy occurs. Can they get ahead? only fate knows.