George's POV:
Last night I have what feels like the best dream ever. Dream was in it and we ended up confessing our love to each other, and we ended up kissing. I woke up from the dream and my first thought was "Ohmygosh I just got my first kiss!" Then I realized it was only a dream. I sighed as people do when they are in love. I have to admit to myself that I like him... A lot. But I just don't know how to do that. I deny it when anyone brings it up, but I secretly know that deep down I really, really like him. I've thought about it and have come to the conclusion that I am such a tsundere. Someone who, despite really liking their crush, constantly denies it and usually fights them. But this is real life, not anime, so I don't fight him ever. I laugh to myself at the thought of it.
I look over at the red cube dog plush that I keep on my bed and sleep with. I remember Dream won the plush in a carnival game at Six Flags when we went there for and end of the school year field trip. It wasn't originally meant to become mine I don't think, but at the end of the field trip, he just decided to give it to me. It has become something that has helped me sleep countless nights ever since. Looking at the plush, I am reminded of the simpler times of eighth grade. A time when everything felt so much simpler. I am flooded with the memories of when I met the twins and how Dream changed me for the better and everything that was happening felt so right. Summer came too swiftly and everything started to not work out. Our lives became too separated and it would not work out. But I felt if it hadn't happened that way, there was a chance for us to be together.
And now all that has come to an end. As we create these plans and are making things work out. I am excited about Saturday. It'll be the first time I've been alone with him for... two years? Maybe two and a half. It seems so surreal that now all of a sudden our lives' paths have crossed once more. Anyway, I'm very happy about it. I smile to myself constantly, but the happy feeling quickly merges into stress as I look at the time and realize I am going to be late for school. Goddamnit Monday.
Dream's POV:
Skeppy and I were in a deep discussion. We were both thinking about cutting our hair. As we talk about it Skeppy asks me, "Why do you wanna cut your hair so badly. Did someone tell you that George likes guys with short hair?" I could see the smirk spread across his face. "No, I just think since everyone is doing something different with themselves I need to join and change my appearance a little." Skeppy just looked at me with his little smirk. "Suurrreeee" He then said giving me a dumb-looking smirky face. I glared at him, and then decided to say, "What about you, huh? Why are you cutting your hair?" He gave me a look that he usually does when he is annoyed. "I want to cut my hair, it is getting pretty long. If you can't tell" Skeppy said playing with his hair.
"Alright boys, stop arguing." Our dad said, and you could just see the teasing look he gave us. I am pretty sure he heard our full conversation. "Let's get going." He then said, and I could see a smile on his face. I hate it so much, our dad has always teased us so much about any girl we have ever talked about, and now he teases us about George and Bad for whatever reason. Our uncle even became part of this. When we brought home are panoramic pictures the first question our uncle asked was, "Which one's Bad?" I remember that Skeppy told Bad about that and it scared him half to death. I don't think he expected Skeppy to talk to our relatives about it. Well, he didn't really talk about him, he just had to ask to hang out with him a few times. I wonder if he ever talks about us to any of his relatives. I remember that Bad told us that George's mom calls both of us his boyfriend. We never really got to know about Bad, and if his parents said anything about it.
"Come on boys, get in the car. We are going to be late." Our dad said. He doesn't like to be late for anything. I remember Bad asked to hangout one day when we had an orthodontist appointment. Our dad said we shouldn't hang out because we had the appointment right at 3 p.m. He is always paranoid that we will be late. I know Skeppy wanted to hangout pretty badly, but we don't argue with our dad easily. We can just brush off the fact we can't hang out super easily.

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