affection (in all the right places) // dnf

"C-Can you-" George stutters. His mind races a mile a minute, he can't think straight, not with Dream looking at him like that. His face burns a hundred degrees hotter than it should be and he looks away from his intense, worried stare, instead of George eyes the spot of brown on the table. "Can you teach me how to kiss?" He blurts out.

There's a heavy-weighted, stretched silence that sinks between them and the only thing George hears is the blood rushing through his ears accompanied by the faint chatter of customers and hissing of coffee machines.

"Are- Are you serious?" Dream looks shocked and slightly bewildered like he doesn't completely believe the brunet is asking for a serious question.

or; George asks Dream to teach him how to kiss to impress Sapnap. Things escalate a little.

And by a little maybe a too much.