Electric Love (Dreamnotfound + Gream)

Welcome Home

I suggest listening to Radical Face Welcome Home while reading this :). Also theres some not PG13 scenes in this so.. I will put a warning.

Clays POV

The clock seemed to be taking longer than usual today. There was only 3 minutes left of the day but I was getting really impatient. Physic class is not my favorite and I couldn't wait to get out of this hell hole. 

Distract yourself  I said in my head. This wasn't very hard to do with the help of my ADHD.  Chuckled to myself, remembering what I did to George. I knew he was going to be a great roomate. People dream to live with their best friend, I smiled to myself knowing that in about 3 minutes, that I would be taking him to his new home. Well me and my sister Kayla's  home. We got a decent sized place together after our parents decided to leave us for ourselves about 2 years ago.

This is just the description of the house so you can skip if u want. The picture at the top is the living room and the catwalk im describing. 

We got a decent sized place together after our parents decided to leave us for ourselves about 2 years ago. It was very open, just what I've always wanted. You walked it, and was greeted with a foyer, on your left was a door to the main bedroom. On the right, was the door to the main section of our house. 

Once you walked into the main part, it was all open with the living room on the right, and the kitchen off to the right and a little bit off from the main part of the house. The stairs leading to the cat walk if u looked up, there was a cat walk with two bedrooms that were connected through a bathroom. Each bedroom has a window right next to the door, allowing you to see the catwalk and some of the living room. If you were tall enough and the doors were open, you could see into the bedrooms. I had the bedroom at the very end of the catwalk while George was going to take the guest bedroom, on the right near the stairs leading up to it. 

The living room was big, we had gotten an L shapped couch for the TV. We honestly had too much room. The ceiling was very high because of the cat walk, and with the amount of space we had, the house had and echo to it.

End of discription <3

I checked the time again. Fucking hell we still have two minutes. I sighed and threw my head back.  Day dreaming wasn't going to speed up the clock this time. At this point I didn't care and started packing up my things, which lead to the entire class following my lead. The domino effect I thought to myself. Works every time. 

After what seemed like forever, I bursted out of my seat and ran to the parking lot. I started the car and waited for my new roomate to get in. I looked out my window to try and find him in the crowd of 2 thousand students, I spotted Tommy running with Toby, Wilbur and Niki but I can't seem to find-

"Holy shit you scared me. I didn't see you walk out." George opened the passenger side of the car and sat down, placing his backpack on the floor by his feet. 

"Wow Clay, I thought you were the smart one."

I chuckled and began to drive away from the school. Luckly it was a Friday, so George had the entire weekend to adjust to his room and space. Which there was a surprise waiting for him in his room that I had yet to tell him about.

The rest of the drive was silent until I put on "Welcome Home" by Radical Face. I thought it seemed fitting, and from the looks George was giving me, he had never heard this song before.

I had timed so that the minute we pulled into the drive way, the song would say "Welcome Home." George had a shocked look once he heard the lyrics.

We stepped out of the car, the house looked alot smaller then it actually was. I quickly glanced up at George as I turned the front door knob.

"You ready George? Ready to see where you will be living for the next few months?"

He put on the biggest smile ive ever seen. "Yes Clay, I'm ready."

I opened the door into the foyer, and then opened the one to the living room.

"Whooaa." I heard George say under his breath, taking it all in.

"I know it isnt a mansion but I love it. It even has a cat walk." We started climbing the stairs as George spoke. 

"My bedroom is at the very end. Oh and our bedrooms are connected by a bathroom."
I lead him to my room which was past his so he could get a sense of how much space was in his. 

"Ready to see your bedroom?" I asked. He gave me a little nod with his head.

I grabbed his hand and lead him through the bathroom and slowly opened the door to his room.

"Oh my god Clay." He was in awe, which was my plan for him to be.

Me and my sister spent weeks getting his room ready. Since George was color blind and the only main coloe he could see was blue, we decided to base his room around that color. We got him a queen bed with a pretty good bedframe, with blue bedding, painted his room a light shade of blue, and got him a small blue rug. Kayla even put all of his clothes in his dresser for him and his laptop was resting on one of the blue pillows on his bed.

George turned around to face me, trapping me in a big bear hug.

"Thank you so much Clay." he sniffled into my shoulder.

"Hey dont cry, its the least I could do for my best friend." I sat him and I on his bed.

He extended his arms and legs across the bed. "Holy shit this is comfortable."

"Do you like it? We can always get something different if you would like."

"Clay look me at," I did as he said. "It's absolutely perfect. I honestly wouldn't change anything."

"Ok well now that you have seen your room, want anything for dinner?"

George took in a deep breath and stood up. Leaving me alone on his bed.

"Honestly Clay, can you cook dinner? You have given me so much, It's time that I return the favor."

"You are my best friend, of course Im going to do all of this for you. But if you insist on making dinner, Im not gonna turn that down haha."

We walked out of his room when he stopped.

"Whats wrong?"

He smiled. "Nothing its just, I have the biggest urge to jump down from here onto the couch"

It was about 20  foot jump but it was the funniest thing ever.

"Go ahead I do it all the time, just make sure to land on the couch."

George stood on the rail and jumped down onto the L shapped couch with a bounce, making him land on his back.

"Lets go! That was so much fun. Honestly this house is the best."

"Move over!" I yelled and jumped down, barley missing the gogy next to me.

"Holy shit Clay you almost fucking landed on me."

I laughed, both me and him were out of breathe from the adrenline rush. I turned to face him, he was on his back next to me out of breath. Not gonna lie, kind of a turn on. Before I could finish my thoughts, I heard a rumble.

It was very loud and George looked unphased. "Was that thunder?"

"Nope, that was me farting on your couch." George rolled over, squeezing his stomach from how hard he was laughing.

"GEORGE! You idiot I can't stand you. Go make me dinner for farting on my couch."

He laughed as he stood up heading over to the kitchen.

In the mean time, while he was cooking whatever it was, I had Impractical Jokers playing on the TV. Every once in a while, I would catch George looking for something in the cabinets. It was entertaining to see him guess where everything was. And if Im being honest, he looked pretty good in a apron.

After about 3 episodes of Jokers, he called me into the kitchen and told me to grab a plate. He had made homemade chicken alfrado, one of my favorite dishes.

We spent the rest of the afternoon, eating and laughing as we watched Joe fly around like genie in the play Aladdin. I was one point on the floor wheezing my lungs out while George was yelling how much his stomach hurt from laughing. 

We quickly cleaned up dinner and returned to the couch to continue watching the show. After about an hour, I heard a soft snore. George was asleep. I checked the time, it was around 12am, way later then george is usually up. Plus the jet lag, I didn't even think about that. 

I continued watching the show until my eye lids soon became to heavy for me to keep open. Sleep ended up winning.

PG WARNING

I opened my eyes. I was in my room. I looked around and felt a wamrth against my back.

"George?" I asked to the still sleepy boy.

"Clay babe, go back to sleep." he kissed me and wrapped his arms around me, making me a little spoon.

"George what are you doing-" he kissed me again before I could finish my sentence.

He held his lips against mine for a few seconds. He was the first to pull back.

I felt a stir in my pants, and my face went red. "George why are you in my bed?"

"Because I love you? Now go back to sleep before I give you a reason to be tired." he smirked

He obviously knew what was happening in my pants. I shifted so that I was burried in his chest. I looked up at him, to find purple spots all over his neck and collar bone.

"Did I give those to you?" I asked.

He looked down at me, "Yeah you did. You suck pretty good I must say."

I traced one over with my index finger. "Do they hurt?" seemed stupid to ask but it looked lke I did a pretty good job.

"It doesn't hurt as much as you're wrists will tomorrow." he kissed my forehead

I looked down at my wrist to find that they were all purple and swollen. Bondage, who would've thought I would be the bottom in this dream.

"Wow George, you have a strong grip. These are going to annoying to cover up at school."

 I leaned into his leaned into his chest, about go give him another bruise, when he said to me,

"Clay, what the fuck are you doing."

Warning over :)

I jolted awake and checked my surroundings. There was a tent in the blanket I was using. I was still in the living room with Georges head on my shoulder. He must've tossed  n his sleep. With not much room to move because of the L shape.

It was just a dream. A good dream, but it still was a dream. A weird one too. Why the hell would I dream I was in my room? I know my dreams are so dumb but I didn't think they could be so casual but so intense. There was barley any light outside. I was still very tired now that I thought of it.  

I quickly pulled the blanket over my shoulders and turned back on the TV and headed back to sleep. Hoping to forget about the dream all together 



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This was kind of a weird one to write lmao.
If there is any thing you guys think I should change let me know :)
The small smut scene was kinda new to me so idk if i did good or not
If you guys have any reccomendations for somethings or If I should change
Any of the scenes, let me know. I also couldn't get anyone to edit this so sorry 
if there are a few mistakes :)). 
- Mack <3