The English to my American // Dreamnotfound

Chapter Twenty-One

From sneaking out like they were still teenagers which technically isn't that wrong either to spending a lot of their time around Dream's mother and it felt like home. Truly enjoying every day that passed by.

Dream had a hard time trying to resist kissing the brunette around the house because of his mother. He was still unsure of how and when to tell her about his relationship with the brunette.

He really wanted to tell his mother yet didn't know how to. Who is he even? Dream doesn't want to label himself yet, but it is so confusing all the time.

''George'' Dream suddenly raised his voice slightly.

''Yeah?'' George murmured beneath his voice.

''Can I ask you something?'' Dream said hesitantly. But he knew it was something he wanted to talk about.

''You can'' George slightly smiled while making his way closer to the blonde and sitting next to him.

''How did you know you're-'' he began but cut himself off.

''I'm what, Dream?'' George asked softly, now more interested.

''Like'' Dream began again, ''Not straight?''

George seems to fall into his own mindset for a minute before forming a sentence.

''I don't really know'' George began saying, ''I think it's just-'' he took a minute to think before continuing, ''I don't exactly like to label my sexuality'' he then said.

''What do you mean by it?'' Dream questioned.

''I mean'' George breathed, ''I don't think you need a label to like someone despite their gender'' he finished.

''So you don't just prefer being labelled?''

''Basically'' George said, ''Unlabelled is still a label, but if I really had to settle on something it would be it'' he added, ''Why do you ask?'' George questioned now.

''I think i'm just confused'' Dream began, ''I did some search and there are so many different kinds of labels and there are just far too many'' Dream sighed.

''Do you think you want to label yourself?'' George asked while looking into the blonde's eyes.

''I think, maybe'' Dream began, ''I don't know'' he continued, ''But I'd really like to be able to tell my mother before we have to leave'' he finished.

''You want to come out?'' George said with a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

''I think I just want her to know'' Dream began again, ''Because she has always been there for me, so I want to be honest with her'' he finished.

''You really care about your mother'' George began saying while looking at the blonde lovingly, ''I think that's really sweet'' he said.

''I do'' Dream mentioned, ''Just like I care about you'' he softly whispered.

''I don't think you have to push yourself for a label'' George began again, circling back to the topic, ''It can take weeks, months or even years'' he continued, ''And if anything, you should take your time and not worry about it until you find one you're comfortable with'' he finished.

I love you. The words Dream wished to say right now, but knew it would be too soon since they became boyfriends just a few days ago. But he did know he loved him already. It was all about the timing when he could say it the way he wanted to.

''I'm so glad to have you'' Dream said with a tear rolling down his cheek. It wasn't a sad tear, it was 'I'm so grateful to have you in my life'  kind of tear.