Chapter 75: Dishes

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I forgot to name yesterday's chapter lol, fixed now though.

Also some freaky DNF, just the way we like them
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George POV.

It felt weird to say, it wasn’t something that I often said. Every time that it happened I wasn’t really thinking, I was in a mind of sadness (or once a mind of lust but my point still stands). “Um… Dream.” My voice was soft. He was standing over the sink washing the few dishes that remained. “I was wondering if I could ask you something.”

As I spoke to the blond my gaze remained focused on the dishes beneath him, and my mind managed to wander from my grip into thoughts about the plates and bowls and spoons. I mean, they would be much easier to talk about.

"What did you want to ask?" He flashed me a smile, an absolutely attractive smile which almost made me melt. His gaze was full of care for me, and staring at his beauty I almost found my thoughts drifting off again, but I stopped myself.
“Could I sleep in your room tonight?” I asked.

He let out a loving sigh, but then was quick to answer. “Of course.” He smiled, and I saw his entire body tense. “You don’t have to ask me that, you know that darling? I’d be more than happy to let you without you asking.” All I could do was nod at him, feeling the blush beginning to build up on my cheeks.

“I guess you’re right.” I muttered. “It just feels weird that I can do that. It feels weird that the two of us are able to do that.” My hands moved to hold each other in front of me. I could feel them getting sweaty, something I unsurprisingly didn’t like. Truthfully I wanted to be able to cuddle into him, his body was warm and I liked the feeling.

“Yeah, it is weird.” He nodded, pulling off the gloves he had been using to wash the dishes in order to come and wrap his arms around me in a hug. “But the two of us are soulmates, so it is normal. You can come into my room every night.” Then a smirk grew on his face. “Or you could come in me instead.”

The offer made me feel even more embarrassed, and although it was a sweet offer I liked it when he was taking care of me instead. I allowed myself to melt into his hands, and we embraced in a kiss while holding each other closely.

“Thank God Sapnap and Karl aren’t here to watch this.” He chuckled, hands moving to my lower back in order to pin me closer to him. “It would be a shame to make angels cry when they see what I’m going to do to you.”
“You are freaky.” I reminded him before pulling him close for a kiss.

“And you’re freaky for liking that.” He responded, our lips finding each other as my hands held desperately against his chest, not hesitating to grip at the fabric of his shirt. Both of us wrapped around one another as I was pushed back, my lower back dug into the counter but I didn’t care, only focusing on the sensation we caused each other.

Our hands and lips continued to travel over one another, skin up against skin. I was slightly conflicted though, pulling away from the blond. “Should we be doing this?” I asked, glancing away from the blond as I asked him. “Techno is miserable, so are Karl and Sapnap. Should we really be having sex with one another now?”

“You were wanting to have sex? He managed a grin, one that was able to hypnotise me into a position where I would be more than willing to drop my previous thoughts just to please him. He noted my expression and attempted to guess what it meant. “You can’t be mad after you offered it.” He hummed tauntingly before kissing me again.

I didn’t say anything as I allowed him to give me the affection that he desired. The affection that he gave started intense but found itself winding down until he eventually pulled away and I felt his warm breath tickling my side. “Perhaps you are right.” He muttered guiltily. “This does feel rude of us to do now.”

“Plus.” I added on. “If everyone is upset it’ll be more quiet, making it more likely that they’ll hear anything that we even thought about doing, with their angel super-hearing, or whatever it’s called.” Dream let go of me, managing to glance away to hide the longingness in his eyes.

We just stood there, neither wanting to move too far from the other’s air. Truth be told, the whole afternoon felt as though it had dragged on much longer than it likely had. We were both wary and exhausted, so it would probably be better to retreat up to our rooms and collapse on the bed for a well deserved sleep.

I mean, myself and Dream had had sex, then we almost had sex again, then Techno’s father turned up. Turns out Techno’s father is also Sapnap and Karl’s boss, and he seems to thrive off the idea of nepotism (according to Dream’s recordings), and he hates Sapnap and Karl. Then he gifts Techno something that he clearly doesn’t want, and now Techno is miserable.

Oh plus, yesterday, or was it this morning? We found out that we are soulmates and that Sapnap and Karl and Techno are all angels. Man, life is so fucking strange. “So how about we go to bed and cuddle up together?” He offered, continuing to smile softly at me.
“Have you finished the dishes?” I asked.

“They can be done in the morning.” He responded, not giving me a proper answer.
“Good enough.” I shrugged, closing the distance again and leaning into him with a loving nuzzle. “Now am I going to be carried up the stairs like royalty?” He kissed me again.
“Not tonight darling.” He informed me.

I huffed with an over dramatic eye roll but I truthfully didn’t mind. If I allowed him to carry me up he’d put me wherever he wanted to, which could end up badly for me. I may end up being forced into an uncomfortable position for him to cuddle me, and I liked to make sure I had my leg room which he wouldn’t guarantee me.

“Fine then.” I sighed. “Guess I’ll have to go upstairs, choose where I want to sleep, and get comfortable then.” A wide grin on my face grew and I hurried up the stairs, planning on taking up at least ¾ of the space that was available on Dream’s bed. He made no effort to try and stop me, allowing me to do as I wanted.

Neither of us spoke as he followed me up and saw me on the bed. “I should have known.” The blond muttered to himself, but without a word he moved to lay beside me, neglecting my words earlier and pulling me closer towards him. I wanted to complain, but the position was surprisingly fine, so I didn’t complain as I got comfortable.

“This is nice.” Dream’s voice was almost angelic as he cuddled into me, it was perfect.
“It is.” I agreed, before cautiously adding on. “I love you Dream.”
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