Kidnapped

Chapter 86: An Idea

Dream POV

I wake up, slowly sitting up as I look at my surroundings.

I see George above me and realise I must've fallen asleep on him.

I rub my eyes, opening them more to look at George.

"Hey, it's still quite late, I let your mum know you were staying here tonight"

I wrap myself in the blanket on my lap, shifting closer to George and resting my head on his shoulder.

It was freezing in his room.

"Sapnap's having a sleepover at his house tomorrow" He says and I nod.

"Are you going?" I ask, my voice slightly deeper than usual.

"Yeah"

"Me too"

I know how George feels about me, the fact he attempted to tell me was enough.

He would always tell me when he's ready and for now I could remind him that I love him.

I've said it once and I wanted to keep reminding him.

He moves forward to put his phone on charge, sitting back in his original spot and looking at me.

Again, that look I couldn't figure out.

He puts his hand up to my face, gently caressing it with his thumb.

I watch his eyes as they take in my features before he slowly closes the gap between us, brushing his lips against mine.

He moves on top of my lap, legs either side of mine as he wraps his arms around my neck.

I place my hands on his hips, leaning forward to close the gap again.

The kiss was soft and loving until George bites at my bottom lip.

He drags his teeth along my lip before letting go and pressing his forehead against mine.

I rub comforting circles on his back and enjoy his company in my arms.

The silence was comforting, neither of us wanting to let go of the other.

George sits up, taking one of my hands in his before looking back at me.

"We found Ranboo" He smiles and I sit up more.

"Is he okay?"

"He will be, he's staying with Phil but I see him every day"

"Have you taken him to the doctors?" I ask.

"Oh- shit I knew I would forget something"

He leans forward to grab his phone, rubbing against me through our clothes.

"Careful George" I say as I bite my lip to suppress a groan.

"Sorry" He says as he uses his phone, most likely messaging Ranboo.

I look around his room whilst he's preoccupied, my eyes landing on some new things I hadn't seen before.

A stack of papers, a camera and a USB.

"Hey, what's all that?" I ask, pointing at them on his desk.

"Hm?" He looks up from his phone and looks where I'm pointing.

"Oh- uh the papers are school work and the notes Jack and Wilbur had made to find Ranboo"

"You've done your school work? I thought that was the reason you weren't coming back home?" I ask confused.