Just before Dream pulled away, George closed the small gap between the two. Meeting Dream's lips in a soft kiss.

Of course Dream didn't expect George to go in but once he did he loosened his grip, leaning more and more into their shared kiss.

What was only a few seconds was the best short seconds George had ever experienced. He couldn't help his smirk.

"Seems you do like these games huh...Clay.."

After George pulled away and made that comment, it took all of Dreams energy to not go at him. But last time he took things too quickly his heart was broken.. badly.

George couldn't tell if Dream was upset or what about this kiss. In fact he hadn't said a word and he was getting worried. To lighten the mood George slowly reached up to try and cup the taller males cheek.

Dream quickly took his wrist and held it to the wall above George's head.

"If you want me to play your game you have to go at my pace." Dream said with a smirk.

George, surprised at the others actions nodded as he looked up to him.

"Well it's my rules then." He responded just as cocky as Dream.

The Florida man chuckled and finally stepped away. Looking back at George before heading over to his side of the room.

This is not how I imagined college at all..

George lifted his back off the wall and fixed himself up a little and finish unpacking. Glancing at Dream once in awhile to see what he was doing. And of course he caught him looking sometimes, it was funny seeing he would try to act like he wasn't.

So we're just going to kiss and not say anything..

George thought as we put his luggage under his bed and crawled up into it to lay down.

"George"

His heart raced as he heard the other say his name from the other side.

"Yeah?"

"I don't think we'll get much school done this year."

"That's fine. We can tutor each other.."

"Then I might fail on purpose so you can tutor me all the time." Dream smirked as he spoke those words quietly.

"Shut up, I'm tired. Good night Dream." George said as he turned to the wall. His cheeks were on fire and he needed to not think about Dream for five minutes.

"Night." Dream whispered as he turned off their light and laid in his uncomfortable dorm bed.

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Because the quality of living for students at any school is so horrible and never changes, the sun shown brightly in the room.

So bright it was as if the sun itself was actually in the room. Maybe blackout curtains would be a good investment for this and.. other reasons.

Unfortunately George had barely slept at all. All he could do was replay last night over and over. Was that a mistake?

God now he had to live with the boy he kissed only 48 hours after meeting. Nice job there George.

Of course George thought Dream was asleep so he slowly flipped onto his other side and sat up. And his heart almost came out of his throat when he seen the tall boy next him.

"Morning! I'm just checking my messages. If you get dressed can we go get coffee? I wanna talk." Dream said as he shut off his desktop.

George nodded, still frightened by how quite Dream had been to be next to him this whole time at his desk.

Dream knew he scared George and it was kind of funny. Anyhow he stood up and stretched his long arms before heading to his closet.

With one swift motion he tugged his white shirt off and tossed it behind him on his bed. Making sure he had George's attention.

He tugged down his sweats only far enough to see his boxers barely peaking out, before turning around. Of course he caught the other staring at him- or more like his bottom half at least.

"You think it's cold or warmer today?" Dream said and he continued to slowly tug his sweats lower and lower.

George bit his lip as he tired to only look at the taller ones eyes but he inevitably kept looking down.

"I- um I don't know.." George struggled, his cheeks yet again redder than a rose.

Dream couldn't help his chuckle that escaped his chest. Finally he completely took his sweats off and took out a pair of black jeans.

Once sat on his bed and started to pull his pants on till he noticed George was up from bed.

If we're gonna tease I'll tease.

George had a small smirk on his lips once he fully undressed. But just before he put fresh clothes in he ran his thumb around the waist band of his boxers.

Quickly he looked over his shoulder and caught Dream.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." George laughed as he took his clothes and ran into the bathroom.

Dream shook his head and looked down too his lap. Almost like in defeat. Damn.. George knew how to get someone's blood flowing.

After a few minutes both were dressed and headed out to the town to find a small coffee shop. Where they could talk as Dream had requested.

Both boys ordered and finally sat down with their cups in hand at a table in the corner.

Dream took the moment to enjoy his coffee, the beautiful and pleasing scene and of course the coffee shop as well.

George, a nervous wreck looked about anywhere but Dream. Until that is when he placed his hands on George's.

"I know we both have it for each other. And I know this isn't just one sided. Are you following?" He said softly with a smile.

He was entranced by his soft and comforting voice he had almost forgotten the heated moment of last night.

"I am. And I wanted to say that I've never done.. this. But if you want to give it a try.."

Dream took a sip of his drink and nodded.

"I just don't want to go too fast. I mean I like teasing you but I don't want to hurt you or get hurt."

George tried to get rid of the lump in his throat as he took in every word the other spoke. But had to speak

up, even if it was so forward.

"But I don't want to go painstakingly slow either Dream. I want you and well I think you want me.."

Dream was actually glad George said something because it was so hard to not take him immediately. "Now I'm not saying I didn't think about you last night but if you'd like we can be physical.."

George nearly choked on his coffee when those words were uttered from Dream.

"Or not.." Dream said helping George clean the mess he made on himself.

As George watched him use the napkin to clean the coffee he slowly guided his hand lower.

"G-George!" Dream quietly panicked, seeing where his hand was being guided.

"It's fine. There's some there." George smirked as he kept Dream's hand on him a bit longer.

He could obviously feel George and he could tell it was intentional as well. And if George was going to tease like this Dream wasn't sure how long he'd actually wait.

"I'd like to see how our relationship goes Dream. And if it turns for the better I can't wait to see how long you Americans can last." George said as he pushed the others hand away with a smirk. Taking his coffee and sipping it.

Obviously flustered, Dream cleared his throat and shifted a little so George couldn't see what's he'd done to him.

"Not here." He said softly, his cheeks getting redder by the minute.

George chuckled, his job today was done. Not only did he have Dream wanting him but he got his hopes and maybe something else going.