~Don't go||A Dreamnotfound story||~

Chapter 3

~Dream POV~

After we get dressed, he grabs me by my arm. "LETS GOOOO" he screams and starts running out the house. "Slow down!" I yell, trying to use my feet as brakes "Oops. Sorry Dream. But-" He says, cutting off himself by tripping. Because he was holding my arm, I tripped too and fell on top of him. "Get off!" I get up. "It's not my fault you wanted to start running."
"W-whatever," he grabs me again and starts walking. I look over to him and start laughing.

"What're you laughing at?" He asks me. "You're blushing!" I burst out laughing again and he elbows me in the stomach but we keep walking.
We stop by a public flower garden about five minutes later. "Oooh flowers!" George says and pulls me over. "Do you think we're allowed to pick some?" He asks me, and I reply by shrugging. He picks two flowers and hands me one.

We stayed out for a while later and I go to sit on the couch. He sits beside me. "Hey Dream? You know how you say that you love me on the streams all the time?" I stare at him for a second and feel my cheeks get warm. "Yeah, why?" He looks me straight in the eyes and says "Do you actually love me?" I couldn't think quick enough to lie and said "Yes..." He stoped for a second and said "Well...I love you too..." I didn't have time to think, so I did what I had wanted to do for a while now. I kissed him.

~George POV~
I couldn't believe what had just happened. He covered his face with his hands and quickly says "I'm so sorry George! I" didn't know what to do and-" I put my hand on his shoulder. What can I say? I have nothing to say right now...I know! I'll just hug him and tell him that it's fine. That's exactly what I did. I hear Dream start mumbling, but I couldn't tell what he was saying. I get up and go to my room. I must've fell asleep or something because what seemed like five minutes ago was actually an hour. "George...George...you in there?" I fully wake up and say "Yeah Dream I'm here. I fell asleep."

"Well, I made some food!" "I'm not really hungry right now Dream." I say "O-oh...okay then. I'll go now... " I hear him sigh and walk away. Did I hurt his feelings? What did I say? Guess I'll ask him. I open the door and go to the living room. Not there? Probably in the dining room . I peek into the dining room and see him sitting there alone. He had food on his plate but he was poking the food around with his fork. He also looked like he was about to cry.

I walk over to him and say, "What's wrong?" He looked up then looked back down, "Nothing. I'm fine." I look at him for a while. "No you're not. You think I'm mad at you, don't you?" He looks at me and nods. I sit next to him. "I'm not mad...I just didn't know what to do..." I hug him and he just sits there. God- what do I do now? I think to myself.

I decide to say, "You look like you're about to cry. Dream, you can cry." He buries his face in my chest and starts to cry. "I don't think you're upset because you think that I'm mad. There's something else, am I right?"

Now you all have to wait- my hands are dead now- I'll see you all in the next chapter. Bye!