Dreamnotfound Oneshots

Heather

Based off a song called "Heather" by the lovely Conan Gray. !Warnings!
Swearing, kinda angst, shirtless
Also, the sweater is a green sweatshirt. One part is him shirtless after he takes it off it's only for plot reasons. Also also, George says sweater.
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George
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"I still remember, third of December"
I remember waking up cold, I wasn't wearing anything warm cause I thought I'd be used to it by now. I walked into the livingroom to see Clay laying on the couch.
"Hey" he says. I shiver getting colder. I wrap my arms around myself trying to warm up while I go and turn the heat up.
"Do you want to wear my sweatshirt?" He asked. I look at him a little confused. He just smiles. That damn smile.
"Uh, s-sure" I smile back at him. He takes it off showing off his body, skinny but some muscle. I walk closer to him taking the sweater off of his hand. I put it over my shirt, feeling the body warmth from it already.

I've liked dream since the second day we met. He's made me feel something I've never felt before. Minecraft always came second to him. Everyone knows but him. I don't know how to tell him yet.

"Me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me than it did you"
"It looks better on you, than it does me. I'm jealous" He jokes. He smiles subtly. I giggle and sit down next to him, I turn on the t.v and he gets up.
"I'll be right back, I need a shirt" he says, he walks into the guest room I prepared for him.

"Only if you knew how much I liked you"
I smile thinking back at that day. I never wanted to give it back but I had to. The scent still lingers in my apartment, even after three months. I still think about the week he spent with me. It was the best time of my life. I sigh wishing I did more with him. This can't be love, can it? I know I like him but, not love. Not yet.

I hear a ringing, I look down and see it's Dream. I answer as quick as I could. "Hey!" I say as soon as I answered.
"Hey! Guess where I am?"
"Florida?" I laugh.
"Nope, the U.K, I'm in an Uber heading to your place now. I wanted to surprise you!" He says cheerfully. I couldn't contain my excitement. I yell in happiness accidentally dropping my phone. I hear his lovely wheeze through the phone making me laugh.
"Actually when you get here do you want to put your stuff in the room then go get coffee?" I ask him.
"Of course! I'll be there soon!" He says hanging up.

I'm in so much happiness, I get to see the most amazing person in my life.
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"But I watch your eyes as she walks by"
Dream got here, we put his stuff in the guest room, got an Uber and we went to the cafe to get coffee. We sat down in a spot near the window. We saw a beautiful girl walk by. Dreams eyes widen. His freckles and eyes go bright. His pupils get bigger. His mouth agape.
Why? I question to myself.
"Wow" he says quietly. I feel myself getting sadder and sadder by the second. I felt pain. Fuck. I run my fingers through my hair.

"What a sight for a sore eyes, brighter than a blue sky"
"Dream?" I try to get his attention. I start getting scared. I can't lose him to her. He wont go up to her. He's too shy.

"She's got you memorized while I die"
"What? Oh sorry I was just..." he trails off watching her sit down across from where we were sitting. I felt more pain. I feel like I'm dying.
"George, I have to go talk to her. You understand right?" He questions. I fucking hate this.
"Go ahead" I say. He gets up and walks over to her. I sigh and rub the rim of my coffee mug. Wow. Just like that? I see him sit down and start to talk to her. Hearing them giggle.