| I met you in the club | | dnf |

Chapter 35

Dream's POV: 

I woke up and saw George laying beside me. I smiled a little at his tired face. I got up and yawned. I checked the time 8:20 PM. Damn, okay. I got to my closet and changed into just a pair of sweats. I looked over at George's face again and kissed his cheek. 

I went downstairs and went into the kitchen. I decided to cook steak and pasta for dinner. I got out the ingredients and started cooking.

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George came downstairs in my hoodie and boxers. He yawned and came over to me, smiling a bit.

"What are you cooking, Dreamy?" He asked

"Dreamy?" I chuckled. 

"Yeah, Dreamy," He said, shrugging. 

"Okay" I rolled my eyes playfully. 

"You didn't answer my question" he pouted.

"Oh, I'm sorry, what's your question again?" I asked him

"I asked what you were cooking," He said, 

"Oh, I'm cooking steak and pasta" I replied. 

"Can you go prepare the plates?" I asked, he nodded and gathered the plates. 

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I finished cooking after like 20 or 30 minutes, I put the food on the plates George prepared and placed both plates on the table. 

We both sat down on the table and started eating in comfortable silence. I stared at him and smiled, he smiled back at me.

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I got up and washed the dishes. George came up to me and hugged me from behind

"George?" I giggled.

"Dream?" He giggled back. 

"Hey! no copying me!" I said jokingly. 

"Mm, no thank you" He chuckled. 

I rolled my eyes and got the towel and started drying up the dishes. I put them back and turned around. 

"Georgeeeeee, let me goo" I whined.  He shook his head and hugged me tighter. I sighed and carried him to the room. 

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I placed him down on the floor but he still didn't let go of me.

"Georgeeeee let me goooo" I whined.

"Noooo" he complained. 

"Why nottttt I have to clean the bedsheetsss" I complained, patting his head. 

"Fine" He pouted and let go of me. 

I went over to the bed and removed the bedsheets, dumping it in the laundry basket. I got new sheets from the cabinet and placed the bedsheets. 

"Done" I said proudly, going on top of the bed and lying down. I motioned for George to come over. 

He went on top of me and laid down on my chest. 

"I love you George" I whispered

"I know you do" He giggled and booped my nose, making me pout.

"Why are you pouting?" He asked while giggling.

"Because you won't say it back" I whined.

"Say what back?" He asked, teasing me. I pouted even more. 

"You know what!" I shouted in a joking manner, making him laugh.

"But I don't Dream" he said, sticking his tongue out at me.

"Say you love me back" I said, looking at him directly in the eye.

"Fine, I love you too Dream. Happy?" He asked. I nodded my head and wrapped my arms around him. 

"Fuck you" I said

"That's your job" He retorted back. 

I blushed, knowing what he meant.

"You're confident" I said, looking up at the ceiling. 

"I'm just like that Dream" He shrugged, 

"Yeah yeah, sure. Now go to sleep" I said, turning us around so we face the wall. I hug him and put a blanket above us. 

"Goodnight Georgie" I said. 

"Didn't we just sleep?" He said, I chuckled

"What do you wanna do then?" I asked

"I dunno stream? Watch movies? Cuddle?" He said

"Mm, let's just cuddle okay?" 

He shrugged and mumbled a little "mhm" 

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I heard little snores coming from the shorter male, making me chuckle a little.

"Goodnight Georgie" I whispered, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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A/n: Stream mask rn