The brunette's thoughts got him up at 5am. After having a dream about being stuck in briton that night, he couldn't help it but wake up super early. He wasn't even tired.
After countless tries of falling back asleep he finally got up.
With a sigh, he left the room and headed to the empty kitchen. Morning chills nipped at his skin when he entered, he shivered slightly and held his arms. He walked over to the widow with a glass of water in hand. his eyes darted to the sky, yet dull it showed yellows mixed together. The morning breeze swept past him, it was cold but not enough for him to quiver.
The brunette then remembered what he said to himself on the plane, he remembered how stunning the view from the plane was, or even just at the airport.
A spark of excitement made George smile. Disregarding his drink, the brunette quickly but quietly re-entered Dreams room. Taking a glance at the boy he smiled and slipped on his shoes before leaving a note.
Soon enough he was out the house. The sun had only risen half way past the horizon, it was perfect.
The walk to the beach wasn't too far so it didn't take long till his shoes hit the sand. Looking out past the horizon was a mix of colours, they were bland but he could tell it was still gorgeous.
A smile crept onto his face and his worries about leaving or staying had swept from his mind.
It had warmed up a bit since George had first left the house. The morning breeze was now mellow.
A satisfied sigh left him as he scooped up the soft sand watching it fall between his fingertips.As much as he tries not to admit it, he did miss Briton. He missed his friends, the oddly calming rain on his bedroom window. He didn't miss the beaches tho. Soft sand was nicer.
Even after thinking about all the things he loves about England, it never felt like home.
Every thought ended with Dream.
Dream.
He was always there, after years and years of waiting he'd finally met his end. This is where he wanted to stay.
After a while of sitting alone, a set of familiar strong arms snaked around his waist, the same way they always did. A warm fuzzy sensation comforted George, leaving his cheeks a soft pink. He felt butterflies tickle his insides.
Soft lips kissed his cheek before a raspy voice filled the silence. "Thought i'd find you here."
The brunette smiled before returning the kiss. Soft and passionate. He couldn't leave this, this was paradise.
"Jesus George aren't you cold?"
The brunette huffed a laugh, "it's not that cold, I'm used to it."
"Fucking Brit."
They chuckled looking out at the water moving back and forward at the tide. George moved closer rubbing his back on the other's chest.
"I'm gonna miss this."
Dream felt his heart sink, a pit in his stomach. He felt as if he's heart had been torn apart. "You're leaving.."
"Not for a while Dream, we still have time together." George looked up seeing the hurt in the blondes eyes. That look made him want to cry, made him want to scream out that it's not true and he's staying here forever. But he couldn't
"I'm gonna miss you tho." Dean grew cold, he didn't want to think of what he would do without George.
George wrapped his arms around Dream. Tight. He nessled his face into the blondes shoulder, leaving small kissed on his collar bone.
"We should start heading back, I'm hungry," Dream detached himself from the other, still hurt but resilient.
"Where were you two? Prolly fucking some place!" Sapnap joked, shoving a spoonful of cereal into his mouth.
The two had barely gotten through the door before they were mocked by the raven head.
George retaliated, embarrassed by what he'd said. Especially infront of his boyfriends sister. Which she giggled at.
The brunette stole Sapnap's hat, throwing it across the room. He laughed in victory for pissing him off.
They laughed it off, going into the kitchen and pooring a bowl of cereal. Dream headed for his room, his warmth leaving with him.
As he left the other boy came out. Yawning and rubbing his eyes, karl waddled into the kitchen.
"Karl!"
He hadn't much time to realise what was going on before he was lifted of his feet and spun around by Sap. They both giggled as Karl planted a kiss on Sapnap. Sap tightened his grip around the other, digging his face into his neck.
George rolled his eyes. He finished up his cereal and started searching for the warmth Dream provided. He found him laying in his bed, scrolling through tiktok.
His gold locks falling on his face as he flicks one away. He mustn't had realised George standing at his door as he wasn't looking up from his phone.
George sunk into his side, Dream reluctantly letting him.
"What're you doing?"
Dream turned his phone off and rolled George over so that the brunette was now on top of him.
"Kissing you."He smirked and pulled George's face closer, pecking every inch of his face. George laughed, giving in. He held Dream's face still as he kissed his lips.
When he pulled away he couldn't help but notice the slight glimpse of hurt on his face. It quickly faded into a smile but George knows it's his fault Dream's upset, even it he tries to hide it.Heyyyyyyyy.......
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I've been feeling pretty shitty recently and unmotivated. Took a break from Wattpad for a while obviously. But dam thanks alot tho for all the notifications<333
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