《|| Just a Kiss to you? || A Dreamnotfound Love Story ||》Rain
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It had been a few days, and the two had not left each other's side. They would stream together, and sleep in the same house. Sadly not together. Although, they did get closer. Which was a good sign.
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George woke up to the same thing, Dream jumping on his bed. It wasn't awful, they would end up giggling or cuddling in the end. It was the same thing today, Dream jumped up and down on his bed while George tried to get him off.
Dream! Get off I literally made my bed yesterday!!!George whined as he tried pushing Dream off. He succeeded and pushed Dream off of his bed, but of course like always Dream managed to get him back.
Dream grabbed his hand and pulled him down with him. George yelled and was pulled down to the floor by Dream. They landed next to each other with an 'oof.'
They both began laughing. This happened ever since Dream started staying over but it was funny.
After a bit they both stopped laughing and got ready. George took Dream's hoodie and put it on, with some shorts underneath. He wasn't in the mood to dress up today. Dream of course teased him but George made sure to respond with some flirting that would leave Dream blushing.
They both got in George's car, and drove to mcdonalds. Today was more of a lazy day to be honest.
They arrived and got what they usually ordered, 2 burgers and fries for each along with soda. It was common but still really good can't blame them. After, they got their food they went back to George's house.
When they arrived at his house they both sat down on the couch and began cuddling. Without noticing because they're idiots. They cuddled while they ate and watched movies.
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When they finished eating they both eventually fell asleep.
George woke up earlier than Dream and climbed out of his arms. He heard water hitting his windows so he walked towards them. He looked outside to see that it was raining. He smiled and ran outside.
He was still wearing the hoodie but it was worth it. He laid down in the middle of the road and let the rain fall around him. There wasn't usually cars that passed by his house so he was lucky. He took his phone out and played some music.
He had always loved to do this so he had a whole playlist ready.
He played the music and let it play as he laid there.
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By this time Dream was waking up. When he woke up he didn't feel the warmth of George which made him pout. He got up and looked for George all over the house, he got worried but realized that George was a 24 year old man jesus christ.
He sat down on a chair, and waited for George. When he waited for a bit he decided to go outside. As he got closer to the door he heard music..?
He opened the door to see George laying on the road while he played music, he smiled and walked up to him. He laid next to him and giggled.
George smiled and stood up, he helped Dream up then began dancing with him a slowed down song began playing. They both swayed side to side, George giggled as he put his head on Dream's shoulder.
After a bit of dancing they went back inside, Dream gave George another hoodie which he changed into. While Dream changed into something he had in the other room.
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