The English to my American // Dreamnotfound

Chapter Four

Dream and George kept asking each other questions until it was around eight in the evening.

They didn't do much besides play a few board games til midnight when one of them would flip the board game eventually in signs of giving up.

''Have you ever kissed a boy?''. The question replays in his mind constantly, and doesn't seem to stop. Had he been so confident about his answer, that made it sound like he was straight as a stick? Well he was straight but had many doubts after only a day with the brunette, getting to know him, how he looks and how he sounds so confident asking those questions in the first place.

Dream pushed the thoughts aside by now and let whatever flow take its path. Whatever happens, he hopes it is worth it at the end of his college year.

It was twelve in the afternoon already, when Dream grunted and opened his eyes, searching for more reasons to sleep. But the excitement struck, because he was going to his first party in England today. It meant getting drunk and having fun.

Dream woke up and swung the blinds open just the sun to strike right into the dorm room.

He heard the brunette let out a loud grunt while pulling the blanket over his head, ''No it's not rise and shine yet, close the fucking blinds'' he said in annoyance.

Dream let out a laugh and went over by the brunettes bed, pulling the covers back down, ''Well guess what, now it is, rise and shine sunshine''

''Go away'' George hissed back at him while pulling the blanket back over his head.

Dream walked to the closet and picked out a few items of clothing to put on, ''And i thought i'd be nice and bring you some food, certainly not anymore.'' Dream said jokingly mocking the brits accent.

''Wait'' the brunette sat on the edge of his bed quicker than lightning mcqueen.''I am actually quite hungry'' giving his pleading eyes to the taller one.

''Or are you?'' the blonde shoots, ''just kidding, what do you want?'' he asks.

''Anything really, just make sure there's no tomatoes or olives in whatever you're going to pick.'' the brunette tells the blonde, ''Oh and i want apple juice''

''Be right back then.'' the blonde shouts over the dorm door now.

He didn't exactly know why he felt so comfortable with George, but it felt rather nice to be comfortable with someone new who you are going to share a room with for a year.

Dream walks quickly down the stairs, trying to find the cafeteria, getting lost a few times until he runs into a guy and decides to actually stop and ask him for directions.

''Hey, could you tell me where the cafeteria is?'' Dream mumbles awkwardly

The guy looks up at him, ''Just turn left and then go straight and turn left again'' the boy directs with his hands.

''Jeez, thanks man it's like a maze out here'' Dream smiles.

The boy just laughs as he keeps walking wherever he was going before.

When he finally reaches the cafeteria after fifteen minutes of being lost, he brings himself up to the working lady and orders the food he would bring back to the dorm.

He gives the brunette his bowl of food, he opens the lid, ''I love pasta!'' the brunette smiles.

The blonde can catch himself smiling too as he made the right decision on what to get for the shorter one.

Both boys finish their lunch in comfortable silence.

George puts his empty bowl away to his desk, looks at the blonde, ''Thanks'' he said.