"Dream, it's midnight, why are we at the beach?"
George sighed and clung to the blonde next to him. The night was scary to him among many other things.
"oh George,"
Dream put his arm around the smaller brunette, making sure to keep him safe. He was his "yellow", his happiness. The two were inseparable, Dream was George's rock, George was Dream's joy.
"midnight is the only time the beach is this beautiful Georgie"
George cheeks heated up just at the nickname. He buried his head into Dream's coat, his arms wrapped around him.
Dream grinned and leaned a bit to gently kiss the brunette's forehead.
"c'mere George"
Dream sat down on the sand overlooking the ocean. George followed his lead sitting right next to the blonde. The brunette let himself lean on Dream for support as the enjoyed the stunning view. The ocean glistened with the moon's shine, the tides low. There was almost complete silence except for the indistinct chatter of the pair.
"It's pretty, isn't it"
George turned away from the view to look up at his boyfriend. His gaze fell on the blonde's eyes which glistened similarly to the water, his blond hair messy.
"yeah, it really is"
