I Don't Bite

~Chapter 7~

//Okay am kalm now. now I write more serious. Ew wtf I sound like a 'quirky' girl... okay I'll just stop now//

I squinted my eyes open. I sat up and looked around. I was on the cot? I let Dream take it though. I looked around, and he was on the floor. I sighed. Dream must've moved me when I fell asleep.

"Dream..." I shook my head in my hand.

"What?" I jumped back a little, almost falling off the bed. I grabbed the side, catching my self before I fell.

"Ahhgh! You scared me!" Dream smiled at me,

"How!? I just said what!" his voice was groggy, as he stretched the sleep out. I flung my arms up in the air.

"I dunno!"

"Why'd you say my name anyways," Dream asked. He smirked, likely already knowing I raised my eyebrows,

"You already know don't you," I smiled at him. Dream shrugged his shoulders, with his smirk still on his face.

"Dunno, why don't you tell me," He glanced up at me. Those eyes. So beautiful... My face heated up. I looked down. Fiddling my hands together. I felt a hand on my shoulder, "you okay?" I looked up. My mouth opened slightly. Dream now looked worried.

"I- uhhh- You moved me too the bed!" I pouted while still looking at him. Dream began smiling again.

"Is that it? Georgie-" Dream moved his hand to my cheek, sliding it down to my chin. Clay lifted my chin up, so I was now looking at him. I stared into his eyes. His supposedly green eyes. His beautiful eyes.

"D-don't call me Georgie!" I smiled and laughed, defusing the mood. Dream let go of my face.

"Okay- Georgie," Dream smirked and walked away.

"DreaAm!" I laughed.

~Time Skip~

It had been a few hours it looked about noon now. I looked to Dream, who was playing with Dog. We were both sitting on the floor next to each other. I would have gone out for a walk or something like that, but as I just found Dream... I didn't want to tire him out. Incase he was actually hurt, but didn't want to bother me. I frowned. What if he IS hurt?! I hit the inside of my cheek thinking for a while more, before I was interrupted.

"Georgie?" Dream asked. I looked up, from my own thoughst, "I- uhh... I don't want to bother you or anything- uhh-"

"Your hurt." I stopped him, "Aren't you?" Dream nodded slowly, "Dream It's fine! you have to tell me these things though! So I can help you," I grabbed Dream's hand, holding it. I hadn't realized what I'd done, until I felt Dream's other hand cover mine. I glanced down quickly. Blushing at Dream holding my hand.

"Thank you," He smiled at me. A genuine smile. I smiled at him. I pulled my hand out.

"Now. What did you hurt?" I stood up, and started toward my first aid supply. Dog pranced behind me. I arrived at my supply's still awaiting Dream's reply. I looked back.

"Alot- Uhh- my ankles, my right wrist, my right shoulder, I have a headache-" Dream stopped looking up at me "I'm sorry- this is alot- haha" I shook my head while grabbing bandages,

"No no it's all right! continue!"

"My calves, although that's probably just from walking, and I have a lot of cuts. Most of them aren't bad though," I walked back to Dream with my arms full of medication, bandages, ect.

"Jesus Dream!" I laughed "You're gonna use up all my supply's!" He stared at me, looking a little worried, "I'm kidding Dream- It's okay," he relaxed, and held out his arm for me to bandage.

~Time Skip~

I had finished with his cuts on his arms, and joints.

"Your headache probably means your dehydrated, or it could be from inhaling all that debris, and dust," I handed Dream some water to drink, "Is that it?" I rested my hands on my thighs, as I knelt on both my knees. Dream finished a drink of his water, and spoke,

"I- have a cut on my chest..." Dream's face seemed to be fuller in color as he said that. Oh god- .

"O-oh okay- You'll have to t-take off your shirt-" I stuttered slightly. I bit my lip, hoping he wouldn't notice. Dream's face was bright red. He's probably just insecure or something... right?

Clay pulled his green hoodie off. I stared he still had a black T-shirt on, but despite the cloth, I could see the faint lines of his muscles. My face began to heat up more. Clay hesitated, and began to lift up his T-shirt. I was now blushing very hard. My face must've been bright red.

Clay set his shirt to the side. I admired his chest. God he was beautiful...

"It's right here-" Clay didn't need to point it out, it was a deep cut. I shuffled through my supply's, and found the gauze, and bandages.

"I need to clean it first," Clay nodded, as I reached for another bottle of water. I realize Clay is going to get the water too. I grab hold of the bottle, and so does Clay. His hand over mine. I look up to him, my stomach twisting. Clay didn't move his hand, I pulled mine out, "I- Sorry-" I held my hands to my chest now. Clay handed me the water bottle.

"It's okay," I held a cloth against his chest, under his cut, to catch the water. I poured a little water over him. I lightly dabbed away the dirt, and dried blood around the cut. Clay winced as I cleaned the cut. It would make me jump when he did, always scared I had hurt him.

Once I had finished cleaning the cut, I pressed gauze against his cut. I was able to feel his skin when I did this. He was warm. Clay jumped slightly when I touched his chest. My hands were probably cold... I think. I held The gauze in it's spot as I lay the bandages over. Sticking them to his skin. I rubbed the bandages making sure it wouldn't come off easily. I felt a a warm weight on my cheek. I looked up, into Clay's eyes. I looked at his lips. My hand still on his chest, my other hand resting on his shoulder. I noticed Clay was looking at my lips too. His hand moved to my lips, he brushed his thumb against my bottom lip, before moving it back to my face. My stomach was flipping, with butterflies inside.

I pushed my legs up to meet his face. We both leaned in connecting our lips. I closed my eyes, and wrapped both my arms around Clay's neck, and he pulled me in closer by the waist. Clay turned his head deepening our kiss. Pushing me back onto the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist. All while still kissing. Clay pulled away, and smiled at me. I smiled back.

"Clay- I wanna tell you something-" surprised by me using his real name he looked at me while still smiling. "I- I like you," my face was hot, and red.

"I know- I like you too," Dream leaned down, and kissed me lightly on the lips. He sat up, and pulled his hoodie over his head. He pulled me up, and into a hug. I clung onto his hoodie. It still had the same smell.

"Georgie..." Clay said, as I nuzzled my head into his chest.

"Hmm?" I asked, us still hugging.

"I'm glad you found me," Clay spoke softly into my ear. Shivers went up my spine.

"Yeah- me too,"

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1291

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