DreamTeam One-Shoots

(F) George x Dream

"George!" Dream squeaked as the older boy falls on top of him.

"Yes?" George replies. Dream can just feel the smirk on his face.

"What are you doing?"

George wraps his arms around Dream's waist and squeezes it lightly. Dream's cheeks flush.

"What do you mean, Dreamy?" George lays his head on his chest. Dream looks at him for a second. He loved everything about him. He just wanted to squish him.

Dream then wraps his arms around him as well, gently hugging him. George smiles and closes his eyes.

"Why are you so cute..." Dream whispers, immediately pursing his lips and blushing as soon as he realized what he said. He looked away in embarrassment.

George froze, but kept his head down. He started to heat up after the sentence sunk in. George buried his face into Dream's chest.

"Why are you so hot?" George smirked.

"G-George!" Dream squeaked. "How can you say that so confidently?"

George looks up at him, giggling at his embarrassment. "Aw, you're so cute!"

George pats his cheek with his hand and smiles. He gently strokes his face, Dream shivering at the feeling.

George lifts Dream's face up slightly, faces inches apart. "Ya know, Dream, you're really handsome in person."

Dream stares at him in shock, his mouth ajar. Dream's whole face is red.

"I..." Dream stopped and closed his mouth.

"Hm?" George got closer, shifting so he can sit on Dream's waist. The younger man didn't say anything. George giggles. "Dreeeeaaamm~."

"T-Thanks..." Dream whispers.

George looked closely at him. "I can tell..."

"Can tell what?"

"That you haven't been complimented enough."

"My-"

"Family doesn't count. You deserve to be complimented more."

"...I don't think that's necessary..."

"I know you know it's true, Dream. I can't even see green, and your eyes are green, but I can tell that they're beautiful." Dream stays silent. "If you think otherwise, you're wrong."

"George...stop." Dream mumbles and covers his face.

"no 💚"

George moved the hand away from his face to see the blushing boy. He rubs Dream's hand, then taking it up to lips and kissing it.

"Cutie." George whispers, his lips still on the hand. "I love you, Clay."

Dream's eyes fills up with tears. George's face immediately gave a concerned look.

"Dream! Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?" George asks worriedly. Dream shakes his head.

"Y-Y-You're...b-being too ni-nice!" Dream sobs, wiping his own tears away.

"Deep breaths, Dream. Deep breaths." George gently instructs. He kisses his hand again. "It's okay, Dream."

Dream took breaths till he could breathe again. George kisses Dream's dried tear streaked face.

"Thank you, George," Dream smiles. "for everything."

George smiles back. "Anytime, Dreamy."

"Also, Sapnap does compliment me a lot."

"Oh, really? I bet not as good as me."

"I reacted the same way. I've never thought you'd compliment me."

"I should do it more often~. You're adorable when you blush."

"S-Shut up."

George giggles and kisses him lightly on the cheek.

Then they take a nap together.