When i have an artist block pt.2

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Hey guys!! I finally have the time to write more~~

~ Time skip to the next day cause nothing is interesting after that ~
George P.O.V.
I woke up with an alarm ringing in my ear and Dream caressing playing with my hair, then brushing it away from my face. Dream and i were in sleeping face to face right next to each other, his emerald eyes looks so mesmerizing...(I KNOW HE'S COLOURBLIND. DON'T COME ATTACK MEH PLEASE) . I snapped out off it, then sat up rubbing my eye "Hmm... what time is it?" I looked at the clock attempting intentionally to calm myself down from the visible rose red cheeks without Dream noticing. "10 am, today's Saturday..." Dream said with a sleepy tone. I stood up and started walking to the washroom but then i heard "Heyyyyy wait... help me up pleasee..." I turned around and see Dream still lying on the bed, i walked towards him and handed out my hand to him to pull him up. Dream took my hand and slowly got up then he suddenly pulled me towards him, making me stumble and  hover over Dream. I blush furiously in this position as Dream smirked, our face is literally an inch away from each other. i tried to get off but only to be pulled into a hug. "D-Dream what the hell are you d-doing??" I said, trying my best not to stutter. "Hmph gimme cuddles." Jeez how can a teacher be this clingy? "I need to shower and change the bandage Dream, please let go?" "Ugh fine, tell me when you're done showering, I'll help your bandage it up" "alright" I quickly scurried to the washroom and turned on the shower, then started to strip and washed myself off. After i showered, i quickly realised that i didn't get some clean clothes to wear...

Dream P.O.V.
Ugh I've got a headache for some reason... Oh fuck... It's probably because I didn't dry off my hair before sleeping with George... Ugh the pain is almost unbearable. I suddenly heard George shout my name in the washroom "What is it?" I asked him "I DIDN'T GET CLEAN CLOTHES TO CHANGE INTO" I chuckled "Okay wait a sec, I'll get some from my closet." I walked to the closet and shuffle through clothes. I picked out an outfit that i think will fit his style, then i walked towards to the door and knocked "George? Unlock the door, i have the clothes" I heard the door made a click sound. I stick my hand into the bathroom without looking and felt George take it "Thanks" I walked out and went to the kitchen, deciding to quickly make breakfast before helping George. When i was making some pancakes and mixing the ingredients, i suddenly heard a scream that was from George. Panicking, I put down the stuff and ran to the bathroom door "George???" "y-yea?" "Why did you scream?" "I was taking off the bandage and it hurts so much" I heard him said, on the edge of sobbing. "Why don't you come out so I can help you take it off on the bed?" George walked out with the bandage half taken off then sat on the bed. (He wore boxers, chill) "Didn't you wash your whole body? Cause if you did, then the bandage wouldn't be stuck at all..." "Oh...I did but didn't let the bandages get wet as well" "Hmm okay" I walked into bathroom, then got out a cotton ball and baby oil. (I just read what people say online on how to remove bandages that are stuck to the wound, so take this in with a grain of salt) i soaked the cotton ball in baby oil then started to slowly soften the bandage and take off the bandage. George whimpered in fear, I told him to tell me if he feels pain and petted his head saying that he's doing great. After I successfully took off the old bandage then patched the wound with a new one.

George P.O.V.
Thank god it's finally over. When Dream stood up after patching it up, I also stood up to hug him. I felt Dream tense up in surprise but hugged back after a few moments. I pulled away and muttered " Mmm...hungwy" Dream chuckled and answered "come out to the living room and wait on the couch, I'm making pancakes" My eyes lit up when he said pancakes "Oh my god, i haven't had pancakes in years..." "Wait what??" "Uh my mother won't let me have breakfast in the morning" Dream looked at me in sorrow, i shrugged my shoulders and smiled telling him it's okay. Dream continued making breakfast as i watched TV on the couch. Dream held the plates of pancakes when he was walking to the couch, we both have 3 pancakes and we giggled as we watched the TV show. After the breakfast, we basically have the whole day to have fun, not to mention tomorrow's Sunday too. Dream decided to let me stay at his place as long as I want since my abusive mother wouldn't go to therapy any time soon. I snuck into the house and saw the dark hallways in my childhood home, filled with pain and agony. I quickly rushed to my room and locked the door, I packed everything i need and climbed out my bedroom to see the long ladder Dream had put for me to climb down. We both agreed that it's too risky to walk back out with the front door since my mother can be anywhere in the house. After Dream and I went back to the Dream's apartment and finished unpacking my things, Dream told me to finish my homework. Now that i literally live with my class teacher, that means there is always someone checking on when I study or do my homework... Well it may or may not be a good thing, It doesn't affect me cause after all, I did learn to make a studying or homework schedule so i wont miss anything.
~ Time skip to one week later cause im lazy and the story line is too long ~

Dream P.O.V.
Ever since George lived with me, things have been looking up for him. Tommy apologised and starting having therapy. He also started to build a real father&son relationship with Wilbur. George was not bullied anymore and he's been the happiest he has ever been. But there's a problem... I think i'm starting to fall in love. I don't know how to tell him, but i know he has the same feeling for me... I overheard a conversation he had with Tubbo saying that he liked me but don't know if I'll like him back. i think I'll save the confession until his birthday... which is in 2 months.

3rd person P.O.V.  
Through those 2 months, Dream and George have grown closer and closer. Being there for each other whenever they can and giving comfort for the other when they're sad, angry or scared. They both knew they were falling for each other more and more without any other people knowing. George was hesitate at confessing and Dream is waiting for that day to come. (A/N OKOK ILL SKIP THE BULLSHIT AND GET INTO THE REAL SMUT)

~ TIMESKIP TO GEORGE'S BIRTHDAY ~

George P.O.V.
HOLY CRAP I'M 19. Dream took me to the rooftop to watch the sunset together... The wounds on my thighs has been healed, although it left a scar. Dream said it was a sign of a battle scar. Which was kinda cliche but... Haha I'll give it to him. As Dream and I were sitting on the ground watching the beautiful scenery, Dream suddenly turned his head to me. he leant close to my ear, i can hear his breathing and smelt his sweet cherry aroma, then he whispered in a breathy, nervous like voice "Hey... Do you wanna know a secret?" A secret? I felt my stomach twist and turn forming knot, "o-okay" I answered not looking at the ground so we wont make eye contact. Dream lifted my chin with his right hand, looking at me in the eyes, his eyes looked as if he's staring into my soul..."I love you George." Dream said he smiled warmly. My heart skipped a beat when he answered that very question that i have been dying to know. Dream got close to my lips, as i move slightly back since that sentence still haven't registered into my brain. We matched our breathing patterns then he said "Can i kiss you?" He smirks as he asks this question. I nodded my head as approval. Dream brushed his lips against mine as I felt all thoughts were silenced by his soft inviting mouth. We kissed for what seemed to be a few seconds, I pulled away to gasp for air but just to go in with a slightly rougher kiss. This time, we didn't mind to get handsy with each other. I put one of my hands into Dream's locks and the other on his shoulder. Dream pulled me in closer by putting his hand on my neck. Dream's lips had this cherry like taste that made it so much more addicting, It feels like I'm being dragged into a black hole as Dream kissed me rougher and rougher...

GASP (insert dramatic gasp) DID I JUST LEAVE YOU AT A CLIFF HANGER??? lol yes I did.
Smut is on the next chapter so- Stay tuned for that lmao qwq

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