Several weeks, nearly a month has past since George broke down in front of Dream. And even more have past since he spoke to his parents.

Even with everything that life threw at Dream and George the two still some how managed. They even made it through the first half of their school year.

Life was perfect. At least for George. As for Dream he assumed the same as every other night they constantly studied, went out and played video games.

Oh, and not to mention the routine intimate nights as well. Can't forget those, especially George and his sore legs.

Though it wasn't over yet. Once finals are over students have about five weeks of holiday break. Where normally they would go home to their families.

But for Dream that wasn't the case. He wasn't able to go home so his break would be spent here, the dorms. And George, well he didn't know if he could face his parents.

"George.." Dream sung as he busted his way through the door, his hands full of groceries.

George laughed as he got up to help the other in and close the door. Taking a few bags off the top to lighten the load.

"And you're sure you're ok staying here with me?" Dream said as he dropped all the bags onto the counter.

George hadn't told Dream that he hasn't talked to his parents since the incident. Not only because he was afraid but because the two have been.. busy to say the least.

"Oh yeah, it's fine. Plus I can't leave you by yourself for more than 30 minutes or you'd be dead." George joked as he sorted the food and other essentials.

Dream chuckled as he quickly snuck behind the other. While he wasn't looking of course.

"It may snow so we can't just lay around and eat all the food at once, ok Dream."

..

"Dream? Oh g-"

Dream quickly sweep George off his feet and held him as he laughed and spun in a circle. Making himself just a little dizzy.

The two laughed as the taller male continued to spin until his head hurt. George clinging on to him tightly incase he was dropped.

Once Dream eventually stopped spinning and the two laughed as they gazed into one another's eyes, George placed a hand behind his head. Bringing Dream into a gentle kiss.

Which of course led to Dream slowly setting him back on his feet.

Although George thought he only initiated one small kiss, he was proven wrong immediately.

He felt himself being led backwards, and after spinning so much he didn't know weather he'd hit a wall or land on a chair.

Fortunately George felt Dream's hand on the back of his head just before his back hit the cold wall of their dorm room. Goose bumps teasing his skin.

"George." Dream smirked as he led the kisses from the others lips down to his neck.

George's hand instantly went back to Dream's hair as he took a soft hold on it for now. His eyes closing as he let Dream make marks in his soft, pure skin.

Being tainted with Dream's kisses and hands was something George couldn't get enough of. Though they had yet to try hickeys before.

Without a doubt George could say he was a fan already.

After a few minutes Dream finally moved back to observe his masterpiece.

"I don't remember us agreeing to this just yet." George teased as he ran a finger over the nee mark.

"Well you obviously liked it." Dream smirked as he started walking away.

Of course. He always did this to George. Starting something that got George all hot and bothered then just walked away like nothing.

Crossing his arms, "Excuse me."

Dream glanced over his shoulder seeing the other a little annoyed and- well turned on by the sight of his pants.

"You didn't earn it yet."

George scoffed as he chased after Dream making him stumble with a small shove. "Since when do I have to earn anything?"

After gaining his balance back, Dream turned on his heel. "After that stunt you pulled trying to edge me. That's when." He said while yet again closing the gap between the two.

He looked up at Dream as he could feel the temperature rise between the two. Both boys egging each other never turned out well.

George started to give in as he tried to help Dream with his clothes till he was suddenly stopped. The taller had taken his hands and moved them away.

"What the hell?" George said more than annoyed.

"Our neighbors aren't very happy. The least we can do is wait till later." Dream said softly as he turned to finish putting the groceries away.

A small huff is all that came from George as he watched Dream. Even if he was right.. George was kind of already in the mood.

Nonetheless he tried brushing the feeling off as he helped Dream.

—

The two found themselves resting in one bed, cuddled against each other with a warm blanket. Lights dimmed and a movie they didn't totally agree on but watched anyways.

Dream had one of his arms around George while the other supported his head. Oftentimes he would just fall asleep and wake up to George playing on the computer.

But tonight Dream wasn't tired at all. He actually was full of energy but didn't want to move from George's tight grasp.

George had basically clung onto him like he was going to fall off the bed. And even though his body slowly started to go numb, Dream didn't dare move.

Without warning, George sighed and got halfway up. Leaning over to see if Dream was sleeping or not.

"Huh?" Dream chuckled as he adjusted a little in the bed.

All that could be heard was the movie and maybe one or two doors shutting further down the hall. But nothing yet from George.

"You're freaking me out, what's up?" Dream laughed nervously as he fully sat up in the bed now. Making sure to move the laptop so it couldn't fall.

"What are we."

Those three words are the only thing George has said in the past hour. It nearly echoed off the walls with the lack of noise.

Dream scrunched his nose a little before clearing his throat. "W-Well um.. what do you mean? We're human?"

George sighed as he began to move again. This time he was basically straddling Dream. His hands resting on Dream's shoulders.

"No. What are we." George said yet again. No emotion in sight, in his voice or on his face.

Dream felt the heat rush to his cheeks as they began to turn a soft pink. All while avoiding eye contact with the other.

"What do you want us to be?" Dream finally said after struggling for an answer.

"Well.." George started.

"I don't want to be some guy you mess with and fuck every other night."

Again, Dream was at lost for words as he heard George speak in the most monotoned voice.

"George stop that, you know you're not."

"Really? Then what are we."

...

Silence filled the room. The only thing that could be heard was the two breathing and the heater running. It almost felt as if the world had stopped.

Both boys just staring at one another waiting for something.

"Ok I get it." George sighed as he began getting off Dream's lap.

Dream stopped him. Grabbing his waist, he brought George back down and closer this time. Even though he had yet to say anything he smiled.

George laughed as he seen Dream trying very hard to say something but his brain just wasn't working.

Then suddenly George was brought closer as Dream peppered his skin with kisses. Even shifting them both so George was now on his back.

Once Dream pulled away to look down at George he smiled.

"Why don't I just show you what we are instead of wasting our time."

...

"F-Fuck... Dream.."