-Dream POV-

"I think I might ask George to be my boyfriend." Sapnap hit me on the back of the head. "Finally, holy shit. What made you actually grow a pair of balls?" He asked. "I don't know, I just thought I should ask him out." And because I don't want Wilbur to take him from me.. "When are you going to ask him?" Karl asked, "Tomorrow, I'm going to take him to the café we went to when we first started hanging out." "Where I said you two would start dating." Sapnap smirked, I rolled my eyes. "Yes. There. Do you think he'll say yes?" Quackity scoffed, "Fuck yeah dude. There's no way he'll say no." I nodded. "We all knew you liked him." Karl added, "How, Sapnap's the only one I thought would know." I didn't tell any of them. "Please, he made you hard and your going to say you don't like him. Okay." Sapnap scoffed.

"Where is he anyway?" Quackity asked. "Getting pizza. I told him I'd go but he had already left." I explained. "Simp." Karl giggled. "I'm not a simp!" I yelled hitting him on the shoulder. "How long ago did he leave?" I shrugged. "20 minutes? He should be back soon the pizza shops isn't too far." They nodded and went back to watching some cartoon.

"I'm back!" George! "Pizza!" Karl, Sapnap and Quackity yelled getting up and running to George. "Holy shit you guys are like wild animals. Here's your pizza Dream." George passed me a pizza box, it's only a small one because I'm not hungry. "Thanks." I smiled and grabbed the box. He grabbed his box and sat down next to me while the idiots sat on the floor with their pizza.

-time skip to the next day-

"Hey George." He needs to set an alarm because one of these days he's going to hit me and after what happened with Fundy. No thanks. "Piss off." He mumbled, "No, get up." I picked him up, walked to the bathroom and placed him on the counter. "Get up before I splash water on your face and drag you to school in what your wearing." I mean I wouldn't mind him going in that, and I'm not sure if he does from what he did with the skirt but still. He'd get told off if he went to school in just an oversized t-shirt and boxers. "Go on then. 'm tired." He mumbled and put his head on my shoulder. I turned the tap on a filled the small cup next to the toothbrushes with water.

"You have 3 seconds or I'm throwing this on your face." He just hummed in response, I rolled my eyes. "3." He didn't move, "2." Still didn't move. "1." I pulled him off my shoulder and threw the cup in his face. "Asshole! What the fuck!" He kicked his leg and just about missed kicking my dick. "Woah. Calm down I told you I'd do it." I wheezed, he wiped his face and looked at me. "Now my top is wet." He pouted. "Aww poor baby." I teased, he tried to kick me again but I grabbed his leg. "Stop." He nodded and put his leg down.

"I'll get you some clothes, also do you want to go to the café after school?" I asked walking out the bathroom. "Sure." He mumbled. I grabbed a pair of boxers, a white skirt Karl brought for him, a pink sweater and a collar. I walked back into the bathroom, "How are you sleeping again?" I put the clothes down next to him and turned the tap on. "Wake up. The tap is on again." He didn't answer. "Okay." I filled the cup up and dumped it on his head. "I hate you." He wiped his face again and stared at me. "Why?" I tilt my head in confusion, he put his arms out and did grabby hands. "Pick me up." I rolled my eyes and picked him up, he wrapped his legs around my waist and put his arms around my neck.

"Do I need to dress you again?" I asked, he nodded and stuck his head in my shoulder. "I'll have to change your boxers so I'll ask again. Do you want me to dress you again." He shook his head and I put him down. "Get dressed then." He nodded and I left the bathroom and closed the door. I really hope he says yes later.

-George POV-

I hate Dream. I hate school. I hate everything and everyone. I showered and dried my self off. I groaned when I saw what Dream got me. How does he have so many skirts? Why does he have so many skirts? Also a I don't own a light blue-grey jumper? (he sees pink as a blue-grey. I think, I searched it.) "Dream! Where'd you get this blue or grey jumper from?" "What do you mean? It's pink!" Oh. Ohhh I'm colourblind. Oops. I got dressed and left the bathroom.

"See it's not grey or blue." Dream said pointing at the jumper. "I'm colourblind dumbass." "Oh. Did you forget or something?" I nodded and he wheezed. "You- forgot you were colourblind?" He got out between wheezes. I flipped him off and put on my white airforces, I grabbed my bag and walked to the door. "Fuck you asshole. I'll see you at class." I walked out the dorm and instantly regretted it. The hallway was full of people knocking on doors, yelling and running towards the door. I rolled my eyes and walked towards the stairs.

Someone linked their arm with mine and pulled me down the stairs faster. "C'mon Grog. We gotta talk." Great now I'm going to get a lecture from Karl. Also why does everyone keep calling me Grog? He pulled me out of the building and towards the fountain. He stopped walking at sat down on a bench. "Right. You like Dream, correct?" I nodded. "Mkay. You would say yes if he were to ask you out, correct." I hesitated but nodded. "Good, now if someone were to try and break you two up would you let them?" "We're not dating but no I wouldn't." He nodded. "Good. Now say that person was obsessed with you, what would you do?" "Tell them I don't like them and then convince them that there's someone else?" That's what I did for Wilbur when he was hung up on Jared.

"Got it. Now later when you come over and talk to me. I told you so." He smiled and got up. He told me so? What does he mean? "Are you coming with us to the café later?" I asked, "No. Dress nice though." Dress nice? Why? "Why?" I asked, "Because it's a date dumbass. It's just you two, in a café and you both like each other." He rolled his eyes, I blushed. "He doesn't like me." I mumbled, he didn't listen or he ignored it.

"Hey George."

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