《Private school || dnf》The date
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"Hey Will!" I smiled, "What's got you in such a good mood?" He chuckled. "Nothi-" "He's going on a date with Dream." Karl cut me off, his normal happy mood fucking off and leaving a scarcely and serious Karl. "oh." He nodded and pulled me away from Wilbur. "What was that for? He's my friend!" He didn't listen and carried on pulling me away from Wilbur. I looked back at Wilbur, he's watching us and he looks pissed. I don't blame him though, if my friend was dragged away from me when we were talking I'd be mad.
"Look George. Serious Karl now." Here we go. Before wasn't serious Karl? "Wilbur isn't a very good person and I need you to promise me you won't listen to him." What? Wills fine, he doesn't do that stuff anymore. "No he's fine! He stopped that stuff in England!" Karl shook his head. "No, he stopped doing that to Jared. He's doing it to you now, and he's trying to hurt Dream to get you." He's not like that though. Right? He wouldn't hurt Dream. "He wouldn't. Now let's go to class." Karl rolled his eyes but went to class anyway.
"Hey Georgie. Why'd you leave me alone?" I rolled my eyes and sat next to Dream, "Because I could." He frowned. "Your lucky we're in class because I would pick you up and never let you go." I wouldn't mind that. "Mkay." I put my head in the table, "What's wrong Gogy?" Dream asked. "'M tired." "Aww poor Grog." Karl tease, I flipped him off.
-time skip because ✨yes✨-
"What do you want?" Dream asked, "A coffee?" He nodded and let go of my hand. I frowned and sat down at an empty table. A few minutes later Dream came back with two drinks and two cookies, he passed me a drink and a cookie and sat down opposite me.
"Why'd you get me a cookie?" He shrugged, "Because they're good. Try it." I broke a bit off the cookie and ate it. It's good, but I want a different one. Dream took a bite out of his cookie and put it back on the small plate. I smirked and swapped my cookie with his and bit it. "Yours tastes better." "Does it really or did you just want the one the one I bit?" The one he bit. "It tastes better." He smirked and nodded. "Mkay, well I wanted to talk." Not another talk. "About?" He looked around, "Stuff." "Like?" I asked dragging out the e. "Let's go outside and talk." I nodded and we got up and walked outside. We walked for a bit until we stopped by a lake.
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Dream sighed and looked at me. "Ireallylikeyoubutifyoudontlikemebackthatsfineijustwantedtotellyoubutireallyhopeyoilikemeback?" What? "Repeat but slower this time." He nodded. "Sorry." He sighed again, "I like you, as more than a friend and I don't know if you like me back but I just wanted to te-" I kissed him. Shit! I kissed him! But he said he likes me back? I pulled back, "Shit, i-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kis-" this time he cut me off. He kissed me!
-third person POV? It's hard to write in first person with shit like that. Idk it's hard to write cute shit since I'm not affectionate, I hate people 😌✌️-
Time seemed to stop. It felt like they were the only ones there, it felt as if they were alone with each other in this stupid world. Dream grabbed George's waist and pulled him closer, George happily moved closer and wrapped his arms around Dream's neck. Dream leaned back to breath but after a few breathes George pulled him back down. Dream smirked into the kiss as he took back dominance. (shoot me) He licked George's bottom lip asking for entrance but George just smirked and didn't move. Dream moved his hands down towards George's lower back and he grabbed his ass, (I hate myself) George gasped and Dream immediately slipped his tongue into George's mouth. (These bitches don't breath 😩✌️)
George moaned into the kiss and Dream smirked, still kissing George. They moved in sync as if they were made for each other, like puzzle pieces that fit together perfectly. (actually kill me, I'm in school. Fucking hell) George's mind was full of thoughts, all of Dream and the same for Dream. The only things on their minds were each other, nothing else mattered. No one else mattered.
George pulled away from the kiss and laid his head on Dream's chest, both of them panting from the lack of oxygen. "Will you be my boyfriend George?" Dream got out between pants, "Of course." George giggled. Dream hugged George tighter and placed his chin on top of George's head. "I thought you didn't like me back." George mumbled, Dream laughed and kissed the top of George's head. "Your stupid then. I made it so clear." George playfully hit his chest. "I'm not stupid."
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"You are , your a dummy. But your my dummy." George blushed and nodded. "Now I am." Dream held George tighter, not wanting to let go.
-time skip and George POV. Sorry if it's bad but like I said, touching=bad in my book. I have no idea what it's like to hug someone and shit so don't bully me-
"Finally! Took your honking time!" Why is he here? I rolled my eyes, "Sorry dad, why are you here though?" He smiled and looked down and at mine and Dream's hands. "Your holding hands~" He sang, we nodded. "We are." He smirked and looked up at Dream who nodded, he jumped up and hugged me. I let go of Dream's hand and hugged Karl, confused but I did. "Told you! Your just blind!" Oh, that's what he meant. "Shush, it's not my fault." I pulled away from the hug and Dream grabbed my hand, i blushed and looked up at him, he was smiling looking down at me. I blushed again and pulled him over to the bed. I sat him down and then sat on his lap. It's comfortable, okay? Piss off.
"Where are they?" Sapnap yelled pushing the door open, okay then. "On the bed." Can he not see us? Is he blind? Maybe. "Oi lover boys, get up we're going shopping!" No. "Nope, we can go on the weekend." Dream wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Why?" He whined. "Because we went to the shop two days ago, and you and your boyfriends decided to run away and be idiots." I explained. He giggled, "Fine." He grabbed Karl's hand and pulled him to the door before stopping. "Here." He mumbled passing Karl a ten dollar bill, Karl giggled and walked off. "Don't go too rough on him Dream!" He yelled before slamming the door shut. I blushed and Dream wheezed.
I turned around and hugged Dream, "What's wrong?" He asked playing with my hair. "Hug." I mumbled. "Okay." He hugged me and kissed my neck, I giggled. "Tickles." I mumbled smiling, he did it again. "Does it now?" He teased. Oh no. He started kissing my neck again making me giggle, "S-stop ple-please!" I giggled trying to move him away from me but he kept coming back and kissing my neck again. "D-Dream! S-stop it!" I giggled trying to push him off me. He stopped kissed my neck and fell backwards with me still in his arms.
"Cuddles." He moved around for a bit before pulling me closer to his chest and pulling the blanket over us. "Goodnight Georgie." He put his head in between my shoulder and neck, "Dream, it's like 9 pm I'm not tired." I whined trying to turn around but he just tightened his grip on my waist. "Goodnight Georgie." His voice was mumbled by my shoulder, I sighed and relaxed in his arms. He's not letting go anytime soon. "Goodnight Dream." He kissed my shoulder before putting his head back by my shoulder and neck.
I like being Dream's boyfriend.
And I like Dream,
A lot.
Maybe I love him?
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