Summary:
Dream howled in laughter seeing his boyfriends embarrassed face as sat in the passenger seat of the car—wearing the lent cheer uniform.
"Haha, can we just get this over with..." He looked anywhere but at Dream—this was humiliating to him.
George and Dream are both competitive as hell and make a bet that George ends up loosing. Thus he has to wear a cheer uniform for a whole day. Did i mention they're both on the football team?
Dream panted as he jogged to the bench where all the water bottles sat, "You shouldn't have talked back to him." The pretty brunet sitting on the same bench said.
He handed the blonde a bottle of cool water and continued to type away on his phone, "I have too much pride." Dream breathed out after taking a large drink of water.
"I can tell," George rolled his eyes and stood up, "c'mon i'm hungry and you promised you'd buy me food."
Dream shook his head and chuckled seeing George playfully bat his long lashes.
The boy was too pretty for his own good, and Dream was glad to call him his.
Though—not one actually knew that.
He and George agreed to keep their relationship mostly private—disguise it as "two bro's who playfully flirt".
But they had been dating for two years now, started in their sophomore year of high school. And since their relationship was private, it was hard not to get jealous seeing the other being flirted with someone that wasn't one of them.
Mostly Dream, he hated when other guys would flirt with George—his boyfriend was openly gay, - with himself still being a closeted bi - so it was pretty common for other guys at the school to openly flirt with the older of the two.
And Dream couldn't really do anything about it, all he could do was sulk and hope George would reassure him that he only loved him.
Dream leaned down and peaked George's slightly pouted lip, "Ew you're sweaty- get away from me." He blushed and pushed the blonde away.
Laughing Dream tried wrapping his arms around the older making him yelp and run away, "Stop it!" He yelled, only making Dream laugh more.
They made their way to the locker room for Dream to get in a quick shower, "What do you want to grab today?" He asked putting the busted up helmet in his now open locker, "Just please not McDonalds, I don't think I'll be able to stand the of it smell today."
George chuckled, "Um..I'm not sure, maybe you can make something for me, huh?" He poked at Dreams hip while the younger stripped out of his practice jersey.
Dream looked down at him and gave a lazy smile, "My mom's making lamb today, you wanna stay the night?"
At the mention of staying the night George perked up, "Of course!" He stood up briefly and peaked Dream on the cheek.
"You're such an idiot." Dream smiled, he grabbed his towel and made his way to the shower, "You can join me you know..." George rolled his eyes at the wink Dream sent him—his boyfriend was always one for sexual innuendos and jokes.
"And give you the pleasure of seeing me naked? No thank you."
The sound of the shower turning on almost muted Dreams scoff, "Oh c'mon i've seen you naked, i'll admit it's quite a sight Georgie."
"Shut up.." George muttered, his arms crossed over his chest and looking away from the shower room entrance.
The loud echoing of Dreams laugh made a soft smile appear on his face, he was an idiot but at least he was his idiot.
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Dnf/Karlnap smut and oneshots (Reupload)
RomanceMY ACCOUNT GOT DELETED AND SADLY SO DID MY BOOK SO UHM HERE IS A REUPLOAD ILL TRY TO REUPLOAD EVERYTHING BUT I MIGHT FORGOT SOME OF THE CHAPTERS BC THERE WAS SO MUCH BUT I DID WRITE SOME IN GOOGLE DOCS SO-