mcyt oneshots and smutshots | dream, george, dreamnotfound, karlnap

slowdancing in the dark

cw weed again bc i'm a p0th3ad idk sorry

"fucking idiot.." george insulted, shaking his head. him and clay had been arguing for quite a while now, trying to decide which of them was more likely to get arrested for public indecency. in your opinion the answer was clearly clay, given that george was nervous even to take off his shirt in front of his friends to swim, but clay really seemed to disagree.

"girls girls you both look pretty naked can we please move on?" karl asked, stepping up to both of them and giggling the way he does when he thinks something he said was silly.

"yeah actually i would like to do something else now this is getting boring." wilbur chimed in from his seat on the beanbag chair. you looked over to him with a smile at his sass, catching his eyes which caused him to laugh a bit with you.

"whatever but no matter what we do it does not change the fact that george is a WHORE and would DEFINITELY be the one to strip in a walmart parking lot."

"i've never even been to a walmart!"

"BOYS!" you finally yelled at them, giggling relentlessly after the initial shock of your loud voice died down. niki sat beside wilbur, silent except for her little squeals and giggles as per usual. it was sometimes overwhelming being a group of two girls hanging out with the five boys, but at the end of the day they were just too fun not to do everything with. it was a lot of attention, though, every single one of the boys at least jokingly flirting all the time.

really, it was never completely clear if or when people were joking, but with one special someone you couldn't help but hope it was real.

there was a loud sigh from down the hallway as the toilet flushed and the bathroom door opened, nick stepping out with a stretch and proudly announcing "might wanna hold off on going in there for a while."

you, niki, and george all groaned while the rest of the group laughed.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

as the third joint was passed around the large circle of friends, the sativa blend bringing the giggles out of everybody.

"oh my god i wanna dance!" you called out as scrawny by the wallows came on the speaker that was hooked up to nikis phone. when nobody agreed, you stood up and tried to convince them.

knowing that he was an easy one to get to do something like this, you approached karl and reached out for him. he giggled excitedly, going ahead and holding your hands as he got up. you held onto his hands and moved them around, back and forth, dancing to the music with him.

"hey man quit hogging the ladies!" clay yelled as he stood up, coming up behind you and grabbing you by the hips. he started to dance a goofy dance with his large body flopping around everywhere, earning a lot of laughs from the whole group but at least he seemed to be having fun.

you turned to niki and wilbur who were starting to get up and dance amongst themselves already, soon followed by nick who stole clays attention away from you. karl did silly little hops of excitement as he danced with himself, and you looked over to see george staring up at everyone nervously.

his hands held on tightly to his ankles as he watched, giggling and blushing. he was obviously enjoying the scene and wanting to join, but he looked scared. he watched as you approached, turning even more red and looking down.

"come here gogyboy! come have fun." you said with a laugh, resting a hand on his shoulder.

"i don't know, i don't really dance and it doesn't really look like there's a place for me with the odd number."