Comfort

Sleep

"So, Dream how was your flight?" George asked glancing over to him before looking back at the road. "For me it was stressful. It felt like I couldn't sit still for more than five seconds." Dream said looking over at him from the window. 

"Really?" George asked. Dream slightly nodded before turning back to the window. "Dream, are you okay, you seem a bit distracted. Is something bothering you?" he asked. "I'm fine George. Don't worry about it." Dream said kind of quietly loud enough for him to hear. 

George assumed that Dream was just tired and didn't really question him further. "By the way George." George glanced over at him. "You don't have to call me Dream. You can call me Clay. You aren't streaming or anything." he said with a small smile. George smiles a bit while looking at the road.

"That is gonna take some getting use to but I think that can be accomplished." George said. Clay nodded and leaned against the window and slowly dozed off. 

George turned his head and noticed that Clay was asleep and smiled a bit. 15 minutes goes by and George pulled into the apartment complex parking lot after picking up some food for him and Clay. He turned off the car and looked over at Clay and shook him awake a little bit. 

"Clay wake up." he stirred a bit before waking up and stretching a little bit. "Heh.. Sorry I guess I was more tired than I expected." he said. 

"It's fine Clay, besides it looked like you could have used the sleep. Oh I grabbed some dinner on our way back." George said. "Cool, now come on I'm also excited to meet Cat too." Clay said with a smile. 

Clay grabbed his bag out of the back seat and they head up to George's apartment. "Nothing much but at least it's something." George said. Clay smiles and they sit on the couch chatting while eating dinner. 

"So, I'll take the couch and you can have my bed." George said. "No, you can have your own bed. I'll take the couch." Clay said looking up at George. "No, you are the guest so you can have the bed." George said again. 

"How about we just share the bed." Clay suggested. After realizing what he said both him and George blush a bit. 

""F-Fine that works too." George said with a blush. Clay as they headed to George's room. 

Clay set his stuff down and laid on his back looking up at the ceiling. George sat next to him and also laid down. Within minutes George was asleep but Clay he wasn't. He was having a hard time getting to sleep because of one of the main reasons why he was here in London in the first place.