(Slightly mature towards the end)

Fifteen minutes till class ended and Dream couldn't be more eager to leave. It was one of the basic gen ed classes you need to graduate apparently.

The only reason he was in a hurry was because he made plans with his best friend Nick to play at least one game tonight.

And well since today he didn't share classes with George he kind of.. missed him.

"Alright then, that concludes my lesson. I see I'm a little early so if you're done with notes you may leave." The professor announced.

Oh how Dream quickly scratched the last two sentences and nearly ran out of the classroom.

Being in totally different time zones was hard especially when he missed his friends back home. So when an opportunity like this happens, it's rare.

Rushing back to the dorms, Dream slammed the door open and dropped his bag by the door. He flung his shoes off and kicked the door closed.

Once he was sat at his desk he quickly pulled up discord. Seeing Nick was already online made Dream smile. He joined a call shortly after.

"Dream!"

"Sapnap!"

The two took a least a couple hours to get caught up on life. It was nice to know what was happening back in the United States.

Without hesitation the two jumped right into a few rounds. And of course there was yelling. Occasionally trash talk. But plenty of laughs as well.

"Hey before we start a new game do you care if someone joins us? He's cool and I think you'll like him." Nick asked as he set up his player in the game.

"Wow so you just have new friends now. You're cheating on me. After all we've been through." Dream teased as he leaned back to stretch a little.

"Whatever dude, you probably have cheated on me way more. Plus you're living with someone! That's like double cheating." He joked back with Dream.

They both laughed. This what he missed, acting like this with Nick was always the highlight of his nights.

"Yeah yeah, just add them. I'm getting water really quick though." Dream chuckled as he took off his head set.

As soon Dream got up and started to fill his water bottle George walked in.

"Hey! Look who decided to come home. Thought you ran away." Dream laughed.

"I've thought about it, trust me." George teased as he closed the door.

"Dream, what the hell. I told you not to leave your crap in front of the door." George sighed as he kicked the others shoes out of the way.

Dream laughed as he met the other half way. He could tell George was a little tired. But wanted to make sure he was actually okay.

"What." George said as he looked at Dream a little confused.

"Nothing." He said with a goofy smile.

"Ok.." George laughed awkwardly as he tried to avoid eye contact.

Sometimes when Dream would give him a certain look George had to hold himself back. It's like Dream was begging him to give in. It was also just a sign he was a little flirty at the moment.

George tried to walk by the other but Dream immediately stepped in front of him to block him.

"Dream, what are you doing." George laughed a little more nervous as he tried to move again.

He didn't say a single word. The other just continued to block George and give him that smile. That damn smile.

George sighed and set his things down. If this is how tonight was going to go, he wanted to be comfortable at least.

"I don't know what's wrong with you but-"

Dream quickly shushed George. Taking him by the shirt, he brought George to the closet flat area. Which in this case was George's bed.

He sat on the edge and pulled George in front of him. Still, not a single word was spoken. But he kept the same smirk and attitude.

"You just can't keep it in your pants can you Dream." George shook his head as he gently placed his hand on Dream's. Hoping he'd let go of his new shirt.

"Not when you're around. It makes it difficult to have normal thoughts.."

"Dream!"

Just before things went any further Dream flipped George onto the bed and stood up. He proceeded to walk away and sit back down at his computer.

A little confused of what happened, George used his elbows to prop himself up.

"Really?" George scoffed.

Once sat down he placed his head set back on and settled back into his chair. Hoping Nick wouldn't question why he was gone for so long.

"Hey I'm back. Are we ready?" Dream said after clearing his throat.

"Um.. yeah. Dream check chat for a second." Nick said. His tone was kind of off which confused Dream.

He didn't think much of it though and just opened his messages.

"Hey is your roommate home haha. You're mic is still on.

Dream, seriously your mic.

Please don't do anything weird right now.. your mic is still on, oh god."

Once Dream read those messages he felt his cheeks gradually burn a brighter red from the embarrassment. Oh course this would happen.

"I'm.. I'm so sorry. I didn't realize that I didn't mute."

"It's fine, let's uh just go. Oh by the way this is Karl, Karl this is Dream." Nick awkwardly introduced his friend to Dream.

When George heard Dream say he didn't mute it was really hard to not laugh. He could feel the second hand embarrassment. But it was all too good and George ended up laughing anyways.

Dream shot the other a quick icy glare before having to focus his attention back to the computer. That only made George laugh harder.

"That's what you get!" George laughed while still laying on the bed.

After a few hours of the same game, Dream finally recommended they play a new game.

"We could play jack box!" Karl's voice boomed energetically.

"Yeah but we'll have to get more people." Nick said a little bored.

"It's fine I have some people who are always down to play." Karl said as he began typing away on his computer.

"As long as they're not boring." Dream said jokingly as he tried to keep an eye on George.

But suddenly George was gone. Dream quickly scanned the room and sighed. Either he was trying to scare him or planning something he shouldn't be.

George had snuck under his bed and waited till he heard the other start the game.

When they started, George crawled under the bed which led to the desk Dream was sitting at.

At first he started with just making it feel like a spider was on Dream. Which of course caused him to kick his leg which only barely missed his face.

Which is fine because George already had pay back thought of and ready to go.

It was Dream's turn to present his drawing. "How do I stop Santa from coming into my house. It easy, just install spi- what the fu-" Dream quickly cover his own mouth.

George had reached up and grabbed Dream. Only for a couple seconds before dropping his hand down a little more to the more.. sensitive area.

"Dream?"

"Sorry. So uh yeah. These spikes will- George!" Dream accidentally exclaimed once George had yet again gently ran his hand over the area again.

He was just having the time of his life under the table. This was exactly what he knew what would happen.

"Ok ok sorry, I have to go." Dream said sternly as he left the call and game immediately. Moving a little ways away from the desk he made eye contact with George.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Dream said as he took George by the arm and pulled him out from under the desk.

George could only laugh and turn red from laughing so much. This is exactly how he thought this would go.

"You deserve it." George finally said in between laughing.

Dream rolled his eyes and managed to pull the other off of the floor. Bringing him into his lap.

"Then maybe you should finish the job." Dream smirked as he gazed into the other eyes.

No longer laughing, George's cheeks turned a

darker red once Dream had brought him up and onto his lap.

"How about no." George teased while starting to stand up.

"Oh no, you're going to. George you started this so take care of it." Dream chuckled as he held him by his hips.

"D-Dream.."

...

"Shit.. George.."