《Admirer | DreamNotFound》

《Mixed Feelings》

Should he just confess already?

He has to admit, there was a time during lunch break that he waited for Dream to leave the table first to buy food, then he told Karl and Sapnap that maybe he has some sort of admiration towards Dream.

But they both took it as if they were now officially boyfriends.

"See! I called it!" Sapnap celebrated.

George felt relieved that he was now able to tell someone how he feels about the blond.

The 3 of them quickly removed their smiles from their faces when Dream came back.

Then, there are also times when Karl and Sapnap would give Dream the hint that he never asked them to do.

"Just make the move, dude," Sapnap smirked, pushing his shoulder.

"He likes you, Dream. Just take him out on a date," Karl added.

George felt embarrassed, and slightly annoyed? That they kind of told Dream without them telling him first.

But he noticed that Dream wasn't even weirded out or disgusted at the fact that a boy likes him.

With that boy being him.

Oh my gosh, he actually likes him.

"So, how are you gonna tell him?" Karl curiously asked beside him, leaning his head onto Sapnap.

"I don't know," George faintly answered.

"If you're such a pussy, just confess to him through text," Sapnap suggested, chewing on his food.

"I'm not really sure about that," George scratched his head, thinking.

"Do you want to do it in person?" Karl questioned.

"Well, no..."

"So, just message him!" Sapnap murmured, seeing Dream getting closer to them.

George quietly mouthed, "I will,"
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Okay, how the fuck was he gonna do this.

The 3 of them were at the library now after classes, sitting behind one of the bookshelves, so no one could hear them talking.

Dream had the idea to ask them if they wanted to hang out, but they made some excuse and declined, making him a bit sad.

George was sat between Karl and Sapnap on the floor, with Dream's contact left open on his phone for him to stare at.

"What are you gonna tell him, Gogs?" Sapnap asked.

George was quiet for a moment before he spoke, "Do you guys even think he would feel the same?"

Sapnap then scoffed in a joking way, and Karl was giggling beside him, "George, why wouldn't he? I mean the way you both talk and how he's so nice and sweet to you,"

"And the way he looks at you is a dead giveaway," Sapnap appended, "He likes you, too. Trust me,"

George exhaled and believed them; he began to type out a long ass message.

While re-reading half of it, George uttered, "What if I just send this to him at the end of the school year instead? You know, before we part ways?"

"George, no. That will take too long," Sapnap complained.

"Wait, wait, I have an idea. How about you send it to him on Friday when you get home?" Karl advised, "That way, he could think about it and process it over the weekend?"