Forever Yours

6. Rainy Day

Dream woke up the next morning with a weight on his chest. Slightly confused, he cracked his eyes open, shielding them from the sun streaming through his blinds. He looked down at the pressure on him, remembering George had come in last night. The boy was curled up against him, practically laying on him at this point, and soft breaths fell from his parted lips. From Dream's view, he could see the rise and fall of the boy's chest, and eyes moving behind closed lids. He couldn't help the massive toothy grin that stretched across his face, a warmth passing through his entire body. He pulled George tighter to his chest, and kissed his head again, as he has done three times now. Dream's mind raced with thoughts. He couldn't believe they were actually in his bed cuddling, and George stayed the entire night. He recalled his dream from last night when he entered his slumber,

"I've fallen for you, and I wish I could just be with you. You make me feel a way I've never felt before, I would do anything for you to feel the same way".

It felt so real and vivid, but it couldn't be. George wouldn't have said that. Playing the words over and over in his head, he knew if he could confess his feelings to George, it would sound a lot like that. As he was lost in thought, the boy on top of him began to twitch and tilt his head up. Brown met green, and a pink tint rose on George's cheeks.

"Sorry- I- erm" George began stammering, quickly trying to shift his weight off of Dream. Dream wouldn't allowed it though, and pulled the boy back onto his chest.

"Don't worry, Gogy. It's actually nice-you're keeping me warm" Dream giggled.

"Well I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable at all in the night. I guess I'm a more affectionate friend than I'd like to admit...." George trailed off. He knew he wasn't like this with any of his other friends, but he wanted to play it off cool.

Dream furrowed his brows, concentrated on George who was now biting his lip, clearly thinking about something. He wished he could take George's lip between his teeth and- shut up brain, he recoiled his thoughts.

They sat in comfortable silence that way for a little while longer, before George broke the silence,

"I guess we should get up. The guys might be wondering where we are....." It was hard for George to focus, Dream was rubbing small circles on his back now.

"And I guess you're right. For once" Dream retorted. The comment plastered a cheeky grin on the British boy's face. Dream's morning voice was sexy.

George sat up and immediately patted his hair, knowing it probably looked like a complete disaster. Dream just laughed and made an inaudible comment, before stripping off his shirt.

"Well, would you like to stay and watch with your mouth open or meet me downstairs?" Dream questioned. George didn't even realize he'd been staring.

"Uh- I'll go get dressed myself. Meet you down there" George said and got up, looking at the floor the entire time, before closing the door behind him.

I need to talk to Nick, Dream thought. He pulled a shirt over his head and hiked sweat shorts up his legs, and then strode down to Sapnap's room, not bothering to knock before entering.

"Bitch wake up I need to talk to you" Dream yelled at the sleeping boy.

"Dream, I'm gonna kiss you so hard if you don't get out right now" He threatened (?) him. Dream just threw a pillow at his face.

"I'm being serious Nick" Sapnap opened looked up to glare at the boy, but saw pleading eyes looking back at him. He nodded and patted the bed, gesturing for Dream to sit down.

Sapnap has been aware about Dream's feelings for George for a while now. He's mentioned it to him a few times before, but never got too serious about it. Sapnap figured it was about them.