Soft Spot (Dream X Georgenotfound)

Best Friends

A/N: I'm back lmao- YES THIS IS A CHAPTER- AN is important!!

I totally forgot about this fic tbh and I still have no ideas for plot or anything but you all said more fluff so here we are. Few things have changed though, I started writing this fic when i was fairly new to mcyt and Wattpad in general. I started watching the dream team back in May/June 2020 I think but I never really watched anyone other than dream and George. Obvs now I watch everyone and more so Tommy and quackity. But the point is I now know everyone's personalities wayyyy more than I did when I first wrote this. So I'm gonna start referring to Dream as only Dream except a very occasional moment here and there just because looking back at old chapters I wish I'd kept him as dream to keep it as more of their personas rather than actually them. I also feel like I neglected sapnap a hell of a lot when I wrote him in cause I never really watched him other than on dreams channel and didn't know him too well, now I do. I gonna try write in a few other characters too, you guys can comment who you'd like to see but it will probably just be for streams or maybe a real life interaction who knows. The chapters from now on are gonna be laid out in shorter paras rather than one big long one cause i hate the way I had it set out before. Anyways sorry this is such a long AN I just wanted to clear some things up.

Dream woke up to a deep warmth covering his chest and legs. He peered down through his lashes, rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. A mess of fluffy brown hair lay on his shoulder and two slender hands wrapped themselves softly around his neck. George lay still, his chest rising and falling with each calming breath. Dream couldn't help but stare. He found himself mesmerised, counting each and every freckle that lay scattered upon George's pale cheeks whilst tangling his own fingers into the boys hair twirling and stroking it every so often. The warm sunlight scattered itself throughout the room, Dream thought it must be about midday though he couldn't bare to move to check his phone with the chance of waking the sleeping boy on top of him.

The boys hadn't moved off the couch since last night after Dreams mom left them. He really did need to get some new sound proofing for the studio.

Dream felt the weight on his chest shift as George readjusted, his eyelids fluttering open to allow him to glance up at the younger boy above him. He smiled, making Dreams heart flutter. He looked so delicate and tender in the mornings, it was a sight Dream would surely never get sick of.

"Whatcha lookin' at Dreamie?" George made a point of extending the vowels at the end of Dreams name. He felt all giggly inside lying this close to his best friend, if you could even call them that.
"Just looking at the world Georgie," Dream said, mimicking George's accent on his name.
"You're looking at me, idiot." George scoffed, rolling his eyes. Dream still yet to look away from the ethereal boy below him.
"Yeah, cause you're my world, idiot"

George stuck his tongue out in a playful manner, pushing himself off of Dream once again rolling his eyes. He would never admit it him, but he did have a soft spot for Dreams kind side. But don't get him wrong, he liked it rough too.

The two spent the afternoon cleaning up the house, it had been pretty neglected since Dream remained home every night. George had made the suggestion to head down to the beach in the evening for a walk since they hadn't done much socialising together since he arrived.

George POV

George stood alone in the guest bedroom of Dreams house. I guess you could say it was his room now since he had no plans to return back to the UK anytime soon, there was just nothing keeping him there. He still spoke to his family on the phone every couple of days and was still able to record and stream from Dreams spare pc. Plus, he had Dream here and nothing could beat that.

The brunette decided on a loose blue button up shirt which he buttoned only half way, and a pair of classic shorts for the beach (let's pretend their fashion sense is more advance than it is irl). It was before sunset so it was still warm outside. He packed a small bag with food for himself and Dream to eat after their walk along the shore. He was excited. It would be good to spend some alone time with Dream out of the house. Their nightclub encounter wasn't exactly what he envisioned his first Florida experience to be.

He left the room and headed to the kitchen to wait for Dream. As if right on cue, the tall blonde walked out into the kitchen, a towel wrapped around his waist and another towel in his hand roughly drying his wet hair. He looked up, meeting eyes with the other boy at the opposite side of the kitchen, George's face burning red instantly. George cleared his throat in an attempt to brush off his embarrassment.

"What?"
"Dream, you're in a towel!" His accent always got stronger when he was was flustered.
"And...?"
"Cover up, idiot!!"
Dream laughed, a heavy wheeze escaping his lips.
"You act like you've never seen me naked before!"
"Oh my god.."
Dream began to sway his hips, the towel sliding down just a little exposing his v line.
"Oh come on now, Georgie. You know you like it"
"Stop! Stop it." George squeezed his eyes shut and scuttled off his chair, grabbing his bag and clutching his half open shirt together, heading out to the car. Dreams wheezes could be heard following him all the way outside. George couldn't help but smile.
Best friends for sure .

AN: kinda short, I know. Sorry bout that. Next chapter will be their beach trip... gonna be epic :)
I've just went back and edited all the old chapters, just changing Dreams name to Dream and Sapnap to Sapnap. Nothing really changed don't worry.
Thanks guys