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Lemon Boy

George POV

Me and Dream have been talking a lot for the past few days, and I always wonder what he looks like, and maybe also how he smiles, what his hug feels like, his touch.. This man really gets to me. We barely talk about what even are we at this point, reason one is i'm too scared to bring it up and reason two I avoid talking about it. I don't know, alright? It's just a weird topic to talk about, what if he stops talking to me? I couldn't afford to lose him. But one day, I gathered all my courage to finally ask him about us.

"Clay?"

"Yeah?"

"What are we?"

"People?"

"Not that idiot, what I meant was like- you know..", he laughs at me after saying his reply.

"Well, what do you think?"

"Uhm, well Clay- I- It's- I'm really confused right now.. I think there's something more between us but I'm just scared to talk to you about it. You're also so bitter when it comes to love, like you gag and say ew when you encounter couples being sweet but then y-you flirt with me.."

"Are you saying that you like me?", as he says this, I can feel his smirk through the phone.

"I've been wondering about what your hug feels like, what your smile looks like.. Just being with you, but we aren't near eachother so we- I can't.", all I heard from him is a giggle, a cute little laugh that I never knew I would ever hear from Dream. "W-What?"

"You didn't answer my question."

"Well, I reckon that the description of my thoughts are already a good enough answer don't you think? Why don't I ask you the question Clay?"

"George, I was giving you hints all the time you just don't notice."

"M-Maybe they're not good enough."

"Would you like to feel my hug though..?"

"I would love to but don't you think we're moving to fast?"

"It's not like I will go fly to London tomorrow. I can mail you my hoodie so you can wear it and feel like I'm there."

"You, you would do that?", my jaw dropped. Dream is suddenly so sweet. I never thought I would encounter him like this.

"Of course. Just for you."

"Wait hold on, do you mean a hoodie that you wear?"

"Yeah, I have one of the lime ones that I wear and it's going to be yours soon.", I wasn't sure if it was the merch hoodie or HIS hoodie but it turns out that it was both, how nice.

"W-Wow thank you Clay.."

"That's nothing, are you happy now?"

"Very, it feels so good that I have  confessed to you."

"It feels different, doesn't it? But of course in a good way."

We just talked and talked all night until we fell asleep. It was a really great call, I enjoyed talking to him without that lump in my throat. A few days have passed and there was a package outside.

"To George, from Clay?", the delivery man tells me as I opened my front door.

"I-I'm George, thank you.", I grabbed the small package, quickly went to my bedroom and threw it onto my bed. I immediately opened my phone and began spamming Dream with messages, he then finally calls me.

"Dream!", I said his name in a surprised but serious tone.

"Hey, what happened to calling me as Clay?"

"You really mailed your hoodie?!"

"Of course George, I told you I'm serious."

I opened the package and it was great. He really sent me his hoodie.. I took off my sweater and put on Dream's hoodie. H-He smells like lemons, what?

"Clay, do you know that you smell like lemon zest?"

"You think I smell bitter?"

"No you dummy, do you even know what lemon zest smells like?"

"No, well lemons are sour so- uhh yeah, no. I have no idea.", I laugh at him for being clueless.

"Oh Clay, lemon zest smells like nature. It's fresh with a bit of sweetness."

"Well, I guess it's because of my perfume."

"Yeah, lemon is one of the ingredients when making perfumes."

"Alright smartass. How do you like it?", he chuckled.

"It's soft and comfortable, and yellow."

"It's green"

"I know but it's yellow for me, lemon boy"

"W-What? Lemon boy?", he does his cute little giggle at me again.

"You're like a lemon, yellow and smells like lemon zest, sweet."

"George you're so cute!", he replies while laughing at me.

"T-Thanks, Clay."

"Is it weird that I know you're blushing right now?"

"I-I'm not..", I definetly was. I can feel the blood rush into my cheeks. It was getting hot, and hearing Clay's voice give me serotonin. I swear, this man makes me feel things.

"Yeah, right.", we both laugh at eachother.

~

I was about to stream and I didn't know what to wear. I facetimed Dream for help, and of course his camera was off.

"Clay, I have no idea what to wear!"

"George you have a closet full of t-shirts and hoodies, and you're telling me you have nothing to wear?"

"You know what, I'll just wear your hoodie.", I put down my phone and I wore his hoodie ontop of my shirt.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course-"

"You're going to summon all the dreamnotfound shippers."

"Well uhh- too late I already wore it.", I picked up my phone and showed it to him.

~

I clicked the go live button and everyone was going crazy when they saw that I was wearing Dream's merch. He was in a discord call with me and he also has my stream up so he can see the chat.

"Yes, this is Dream's hoodie. My lemon boy gave it to me.", they was spamming who? who is lemon boy? and I was shocked when Dream answered their question.

"I'm lemon boy."

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this is kinda short but i hope you like it! i actually think its pretty cute
sorry if i didnt update sooner <3

soon!!
  ^^^
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