~Twenty-Two~

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TW: Small mention of SH scars, Smut

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Dream's pov
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My eyes slowly fluttered open, taking in my surroundings. George's head rested on my chest and his arms were wrapped around my torso.

Yesterday felt like a hazy memory but one thing stuck in my mind as I looked down at him once again. His scars.

I squeezed him tight and I planted a soft kiss onto his head. He didn't deserve to go through something like that. I couldn't even begin to imagine why he had done such a thing but I knew it was something he didn't want anyone to know.

George let out a grumble as he lifted his head. His chocolate brown eyes bore into mine before he slumped back down onto my body. "Morning sleepyhead." A wide grin had formed on my face.
"Shut up." He groaned causing me to chuckle. I looked up at the clock.

8:13am

This was way too early fo George. Now I knew why he was extra groggy. I placed another soft kiss onto his head before whispering, "Love you."
"Love you too." He grumbled. His voice was very croaky from his deep slumber.

"By the way, would you rather if I called you Dream or can I call you Clay." I had almost completely forgotten that he knew my name. And he knew about the band.
"Well I mean Clay is my name so..." I answered.
"Okay Clay~" He emphasised my name with a cute giggle.

"You're so pretty." I commented causing him to look up at me. A slight blush dusted his cheeks but a cocky grin painted his face.
"And you're so gorgeous." His face got closer to mine but I stopped him. I lifted him off of me before standing, staring down at him.

He looks so sexy right now

He stood up and walked over to me but I just backed away more. We both had cocky smirks on our faces but little did he know what I had in store for him.

I made sure to lead him so he was close enough to the wall before I grabbed his hands and pushed him up against it. I looked down into his dark orbs and my eyes flicked to his lips that no longer bore a smirk. A darker blush now painted his entire face.

"Don't forget who's in charge Georgie." I finished before pulling him into a passionate kiss. I very gently bit his lip, asking for entrance but he resisted. I pulled back and looked into his eyes with a warning look. He smirked before pulling me back down into the kiss.

Eventually, he allowed me in and our tounges fought for dominance. He softly whimpered as I deepened the kiss. His hands clawed at my back. He had practically melted into the kiss.

"Dream? You in?" Steve's voice echoed through the halls and I pushed myself away from George, wiping my mouth. I looked over to see George had done the same.

"Oh? George, you're never up this early! Good job Dream." He was always such a jolly man. It brought a smile to my face every time.

"I made sure he was up." I side-eyed George with a flash of a smirk. Steve didn't catch on as he had turned quickly.

"Right, well George you're completely free for the next two weeks unless there are any last minute things. Dream, you're free to take some days off if you wish. I can always stay here with George to give him company."

The last thing I wanted was to leave George however I could take another day off to see Wilbur or Nick. I could also take George with me though.

"No it's okay, we could use the time to just get to know each other more." I shot George a secret wink to which his face slightly darkened.

"Oh, well that's perfectly fine but do feel free to call me if you change your mind." Steve finished before turning towards the door.

"Right, I have to go so I'll see you guys soon. I'm a busy man." He left the house and we saw him off. As soon as we shut the door, George shot me a suggestive look. I smirked before walking away from him.

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