Wish You Were Here

You're Here

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"I'm in love with you."

It had been three weeks since he said it. Three weeks since George had confessed and 2 days until his trip to Florida.

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"Dream, why does it have to be so hot the day I get there?" George complained checking the weather while packing.

"Listen, I said I would come to you but you insisted that you come here." Dream said chuckling. He was more than excited for the British boy to come see him.

"I had already bought the tickets. Plus you sounded so happy when you were talking about how if I came there you'd show me all your favorite places while you were rambling. There was no way I could've had you come here..." George said quietly. Even since they started talking he was still shy to 'flirt' with Dream.

"Awww, Georgieeeeeee~" Dream cooed. "That's so thoughtful."

"Shut up." George said quickly. "Now tell me what the hell I need to pack."

The two stayed on the phone for a while longer until Dream had to go.

George kept packing and when he was finally finished he smiled then flopped face first onto his bed. He was already tired just thinking about the jet lag he was going to have. Since England is 5 hours ahead, he knew his body would react funny. He was already someone who could fall asleep any where even if he wasn't exhausted so he can't imagine what he'd be like when he lands. He pushed his luggage off the bed and turned off his lights when he saw what time it already was. After tonight, he only had one more night until he finally would be with Dream.

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George pulled out his phone as he grabbed his luggage. He pulled up his contacts and click on Dream's. After a few rings, he answered.

"George, where are you?" Dream said clearly impatient.

"I just got my shit, so I'm by baggage claim." George said same urgence in his voice. After a few moments, Dream randomly hung up. "Well that was-" Before George could finish his sentence, he saw a man with blonde hair, in a blue sweatshirt smiling and walking in his direction.

"George." Dream said grinning from ear to ear.

If George thought he looked like a model over the internet, he didn't have a word to describe him in real life. George let out a small gasp before he ran over to him and wrapped his arms around Dream and buried his face in his chest. They stayed like that for a moment until Dream broke the silence.

"Hi" He said slightly pulling away to look at George's face. He put his hands on either side of his face and examined George's face.

George stared in awe. "Hi..." George said back barely above a whisper. He could feel Dream's breath on his face and he was having trouble breathing. He had only seen Dream's face twice over the phone and it did not do him justice. George genuinely believed that Dream was the most attractive person he'd ever seen. His eyes roamed across Dream's freckled face. Over the phone you couldn't tell he had light freckles across his cheeks and nose and George decided this was his new favorite thing.