Dream POV
George and I have been friends for 4 years, and we've always wanted to meet up. But because of our busy schedules, we couldn't. It was almost Christmas so I called him and talked to him about visiting me here. I laid down on my bed, I played with the drawstring of my hoodie while waiting for his answer. I was wearing a white shirt below my gray hoodie yet I can still feel the cool breeze from outside. It is getting cold here in Florida, hope George won't mind when he comes here to meet me. After a few seconds, he finally answered.
"Hi, Dream."
"George, can I ask you something?"
"Yeah, sure. What is it?"
"What do you think about going here?"
"To Florida?"
"Yeah."
"I will soon, Dream. You miss me too much yet you haven't even held me close.", he said without stuttering. What does he mean by that? Was that even George? I can feel my cheeks turning red, I couldn't help but smile. I laughed it off to make him think I didn't mind him saying that but in reality, I was dying.
"You'd prefer it here, trust me."
"What makes you think that?"
"Because I'm here?"
"Well, fly me out already." (see what I did there), hearing him say that made me feel, goosebumps? I don't know what's happening right now, George is just so different today. He's more, open.. It's like he knows what I'm thinking about, what's inside my head.
"Come onnn George, it's gonna be fun! I'll pay for your ticket!"
"Hmm, really? How will you do that?"
"I'll take you out for lunch or dinner-"
"A d-date?", this time he's stuttering, he was visibly flustered, I can hear it in his voice.
"I-I mean, only if you want it to be.", I told him as I laid on my side.
"Can we go eat in a Japanese restaurant?", I chuckled as I heard his reply. Of course, he loves sushi.
"Sure, no problem! Let's find you a flight."
After a few minutes of searching, we found a flight in 5 days. I told him that he shouldn't bother bringing alot of sweaters or hoodies since I have some for him here to wear. Am I just telling him that so he wouldn't have a heavy baggage or do I just want myself to be his personal sweater? Do I just want myself to be the one that would keep him safe and warm? I know it's kind of cheesy, but just thinking about his touch melts me even though just like he said, "You haven't even held me close". I can't wait to see him, and he's probably excited to see what I look like.
A notification on my phone said George tweeted Meeting Dream in 5 days!, with a photo of his ticket to Florida. The fans are shocked. I replied with Can't wait, and I really couldn't.
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A few hours before the flight
I called him before he goes to the airport to check on him.
"Hi Dream! I'm really excited, I can't wait to see what you look like. This is gonna be life changing.", George's lively approach to my call just makes me so much happier.
"I'm excited too George. Do have any idea of what I look like?"
"Well, I know you have dirty blonde hair, green eyes, and that's it. Atleast that's what you said.", I chuckle.
"Are you almost ready?"
"I am, Cat is coming too!"
"Wait, really?! That's amazing! Cat's going to be great friends with Patches.", I smile at this beautiful news. Patches will meet George's cat! I sigh and I finally say my last message before he leaves to go to the airport, "Be safe, George."
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