satellites

"I told you it would be a good idea to star gaze."
"I would have chosen sleep over this honestly. They're just moving stars! And they aren't even moving fast like shooting stars or something," George groaned.
Dream mocked George's british accent before gasping at the sudden appearance of a shooting star.
"Look!" Dream pointed up towards the sky as he watched the shooting star slowly fade away as it crossed the sky.
George was silent for a moment, his eyes glued to the sky.
"Okay... maybe you were right. That was sick. But did we really have to come on the day they launched the satellites?"
"It's still cool."
"Not when you've told me over 100 facts about astronomy..."
"Hey, it's cool," Dream protested back.
"Okay, you're right. It is cool I guess. I do enjoy you telling me this stuff."
Dream couldn't resist a smile forming on his face.
Dream's hand slowly moved towards George's, which layed on the blanketed grass below them. George's hands were soft.
Dream felt his hand tingle at the sudden touch. George was striking now, taking matters into his own hands. He hooked his pinky onto Dream's as they had both of their eyes still glued on the dimly lit up sky.
The temperature was just perfect for stargazing. Even the brilliant idea Dream had to stargaze with George was perfect. And so was George.