Meetup // DNF

9 - You're In Love

(George's pov)
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It's currently 7:40 pm. I take a warm shower. It relaxes me even though I don't really feel stressed right this moment. I stay in the shower for about 40 minutes, savoring the warmth it brings me until I turn it off, sadly. But if I stayed in there for any longer, I'd fall from tiredness.

I get out of the shower and put on a blue button-up pajama top, and pajama bottoms. I was never really the one for sleeping in only shorts.

I brush my hair and teeth before walking into the kitchen. I grab a bottle of water that I haven't finished and used it to water the blue roses Dream got me hours ago.

When I finished, I threw the water bottle in the garbage bin and walk back into my bedroom. I flop into my bed tiredly and fall asleep immediately, surprisingly so.

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I'm at a park, enjoying the fresh air. The birds chirping over from the trees, and the ducks hanging out at the pond just lightens my mood even more.

I sit by the field of flowers, admiring the view they brung. Despite being colourblind, the flowers had beautiful colours.

I see a butterfly. I bring out my hand, and the butterfly sat on my index finger and staying there. I looked at it in woe.

"George" I hear my name being called out. As I look away, the butterfly flies off of me.

I recognise the voice. I take a closer look at the man behind me. His hair is dirty blond, with yellow- no green eyes.

My eyes widen as I recognise the man.

"Dream!" I yell as I get up and hug the man. "Dream, what are you doing here?" I question.

Dream puts a finger over his lips, signalling me to be to be quiet. I obey, and he picks up a blue flower off the ground.

Dream brings the flower up to my head and puts the flower in my hair.

"I came here because I wanted to see you, Georgie." Dream smiled. I smiled as well and hugged him once again.

We sit down in the flower field, admiring the horizon. As the sun set, Dream looked at me. I felt myself melting from the sight of him.

The sunset created beautiful colours around him, contrasting his dirty blond hair.

Dream brung his hand to my cheek, cupping it as he gently traced circles on my cheekbone with his thumb. He inches closer to my face.

"Dream, what are you doing..?" I whisper. As Dream's nose touched mine, I closed my eyes. Dream got closer and closer...

Until...

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I wake up from the dream, now sitting up on the bed. What was that?

I massage my head for a minute before I widened my eyes. Oh my god.. I had a dream where I kissed...Dream...

Why did I have a such dream about him? What does that mean?

I look at the time.

5:09 am

I sigh and lay back down. I take my phone off the charger and scroll on TikTok. It's not like I was gonna go back to sleep, anyways.

I scroll on my for you page, seeing clips of me and Dream from yesterday. I roll my eyes and keep scrolling, trying to find a video that isn't clips from yesterday.