School? AU
George: 15
Dream: 14 1/2
George leaned forward and put his chin on his head. Class was one his most favorite things, but Dream was one that was more important to him. Dream was a little rebellious, which scared George but he was also charming, kind, handsome... the list could go on. He stared at the boy's green eyes, and without noticing, he smiled softly. Unexpectedly Dream tunendes his attention to George, and when he saw George, he waved and laughed under his breath. George looked away flustered, and covered his face.
"Uh... George, are you okay?"
The teacher asked. George flinched and looked up.
"Yes sir."
George said quickly.
|Time Skip|
George was walking to lunch when he sat Dream waiting for him right next to a restroom. George fixed his uniform.
"I saw you looking at me in class. You looked like an idiot."
Dream teased.
"Oh come on, it was once."
George said defensively, though the blush on his face was rather obvious. They both walked together.
"Nahh, come on it was at least three times this week."
Dream shot back. George stayed silent. Dream pushed George against the wall.
"Dream, come on. What are you doing? We'll be late to lunch. Nick and Darryl are waiting."
George said nervously.
"Hold on."
Dream said impatiently. He played with George's tie, and looked at the shorter boy with greed.
"What are you going to do to me?"
George asked.
"Nothing."
Dream said. He put his hands on George's shoulders and kissed the boy. It was messy, but passionate. George's eyes widened, and he pulled away.
"W-What?"
It was all George could say. Dream smirked.
"It's obvious you like me,"
Dream started. He went back to playing with George's tie.
"Don't you?"
Dream asked, secretly nervous as hell.
"I-I do, but what the hell, you can't just kiss me all of the sudden. Especially in the middle of the hallway, what if someone saw us?"
George said, trying to get off the subject. Dream scoffed.
"No one would've seen us."
Dream said.
"People come through these hallways all the time Dream!"
George said frantically.
"What, so you don't want people to know?"
Dream asked, this time you could hear the nervousness.
"You know how people are. They want don't people like us to be together, but I do love you."
George said playing with Dream's hair. Dream could feel his face heating up.
"Fine, let's take this somewhere else."
Dream said. He took his hands off the wall, and walked to the bathroom. They both walked in and Dream locked the door behind George.
"What if we miss lunch? What are we even doing here?"
George asked.
"You ask to many questions, and you're such a sticker to the rules. Why don't you just chill for a second?"
Dream complained. George's face lit up but he kept his bitch face.
"I...I just don't want to get in trouble."
George said.
"Relax."
Dream said, wrapping his arms around George. He put his face on George's neck.
"Shame you're always in a bad mood, you're face is pretty when you aren't pouting."
Dream flirted. George caved in and hugged Dream, melting in his arms. Dream untied George's tie and unbutton the white polo halfway. He rested his lips on George's shoulder and bit at it. George inhaled sharply, it felt good, but it hurt, for some reason.
"Dream, do it again."
George said shyly. Dream bit down harshly, which caused George to gasp quietly.
"You like that don't you?"
Dream teased while running his hand down George's chest and onto his waist.
"C'mon, don't be shy, answer me."
Dream said while rubbing George's back.
"I do."
George said quietly. Dream smirked and bit his lip.
They heard the bell ring awfully loud outside the stall. George quickly buttoned his shirt back up, and put on his tie blushing heavily and mumbled curses. He walked out after Dream and washed his face. Before he could walk out the bathroom Dream grabbed his tie.
"Ring me on Discord tonight, and we can play Bedwars or whatever. Okay?"
Dream asked.
"Yeah."
George responded.
"And I love you."
Dream said before smashing his lips back onto George's, and holding his waist.
"I love you too."
George said before running off for class.
Wow
I'm really bad at this.
