Update: Edit cause I can't type.
(I'm going to be calling Dream, Dream a lot, because that's just the way I talk about him, but if you do request using the name: Clay I will use Clay)
Dream crashed into George's bed, waiting for the shorter male to walk in. It was warm, and smelled nice too. Some indescribable smell, sweet, like vanilla, but not, with some bland smell as well. Sort of like, sweet drywall.
"Dream?"
George asked. Dream smiled at the sound of the Brit's accent.
"Yeah?"
Dream asked rolling over.
"I need to run to the store real quick, could you stay here for a second?"
George asked, while looking outside the window. The sun was setting, and it looked like it was about to rain. An average day in Brighton.
"Sure, I guess."
Dream said, emphasizing the s, and rolling his eyes dramatically. George let out a quiet giggle.
"Oh stop, it'll be 10 minutes tops."
George responded.
"It gets lonely without you, Gogy."
Dream jokingly flirted, though he meant it seriously. George's face and ears lit up with tints of pink.
"I'll be back."
George said, his voice trailing off as he walked away. Dream immediately unpacked his things, because he spent the whole day busy with Wilbur and George. He imagined George and himself, sleeping together in bed. Oh,
he couldn't bear how long he fantasized about hugging him underneath piles of soft blankets. And then other things too. Dream came back to reality when he realized he finished unpacking. He looked around the room and laid eyes upon a notebook. He walked over curiously and grabbed the book. It was untitled. He opened it to the first page. Full of little doodles, notes about Minecraft, coordinates, phone numbers, and video ideas. He flipped through a couple of pages until he found a page with a little sketch a Dream blob with a heart next to it and some code. It might of not meant anything to Sapnap, but to Dream, it meant everything. He might have been overreacting but he was smiling and on the verge of happy tears. He quickly closed it and put the notebook back onto the desk. He dozed
off until he heard the door open and shut. He rushed downstairs and saw George carrying three bags.
"Hey Dream, did you finish unpacking?"
George asked.
"Yeah. What's for dinner?"
Dream asked, getting distracted by his aching stomach.
"I think I'm going to order something from uber eats. What do you want?"
George asked. Dream thought, only thinking about the notebook.
"Uhm, how about pizza?"
Dream suggested.
"Oh come on, we just ate some for lunch. How about a diner? You can have pizza and I'll order a salad or something."
George responded. Dream nodded and George opened his phone.
"Do you want a drink?"
George asked.
"No thanks."
Dream said, while stretching in a chair. George ordered and put his phone down.
"Hey George, I know this is random but are you interested in a relationship?"
Dream asked. George's eyes widen in surprise.
"I haven't thought about it that much. I suppose I wouldn't mind one, as long as it doesn't take up my entire life."
George responded. Dream nodded, feeling his face starting to warm up.
"Are you interested in guys?"
Dream asked nervously.
"I don't really care. I would rather date a girl but guys are just as honest and committed."
George explained, looking at the table. Dream wished he knew what George was thinking.
"I saw your notebook, and I saw a blob with a heart next to it. You're okay a drawing."
Dream said, trying to be subtle. George sat up and gasped.
"Oh. Yeah it was random, it was like, 2AM and I wasn't thinking clearly."
George lied in a panicked tone. Dream knew George was nervous.
"Really cause you know, my YouTube icon is blob and I just thought, maybe it could be representing something..."
Dream teased. George felt his face burning red.
"No! It's... It's not that I jus-"
George shouted.
"No it's fine. I was just going off of a hunch, there's no way you'd want to date me."
Dream interrupted, trying to guilt-trip George.
"No, that's not it, I just..I do like you and all. Wait I didn't mean tha-"
George panicked. Dream raised his hands as a sign of victory.
"YOU DO LIKE ME!"
Dream shouted.
"Shhh! Dream my neighbors!"
George whisper yelled. A knock erupted from the door.
"I'll get it."
George exclaimed. He got up and rushed towards the door. Dream smirked. George walked back with a bag.
"Here."
George said handing Dream a small pizza box. George opened his box with a hamburger. They both eat quickly, exchanging very few words, before George finished and threw away the cardboard container, not noticing the ketchup stain on his cheek. Dream leaned over and kissed George, where the stain was (I'm sorry that's so cliché 😰.) George's face flushed, and he pushed Dream's face away.
"You could've just told me."
George complained, giggling nervously.
"But this was way more cute."
Dream whined sarcastically. George softened up, and kissed Dream shyly. Dream showered while George laid down in bed waiting for him. Dream opened the door.
"Oh Dream, could you turn the bathroom fan on? I don't want mildew in my bathroom. Again."
George requested.
"Yeah."
Dream responded. He flicked the switch and the fan turned on loudly. Dream got into bed and wrapped his arms around George, putting his mouth on George's shoulder.
"Goodnight Dream."
"Goodnight Gogy."
"Oh you."
George responded before closing his eyes. Dream felt the blush radiating off of George's ears, cheeks and neck, which made him smile before dozing off.
"So how was Britain?"
Sapnap asked angrily.
"Is SappyNappy mad?"
Dream teased.
"Why wasn't I invited?!"
Sapnap yelled.
"It is was fine I guess. Got to see Wilbur. He's taller than expected."
Dream explained.
"You're avoiding my question!"
Sapnap yelled.
"Oh the food there's okay too."
Dream added.
"DREAMMM!"
Sapnap shouted.
Dream couldn't hold back his laugh or the creeping blush on his face.
The end, feel free to request.
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