George and Dream had been on the team speak "Dream you can talk to me you that?" He couldn't talk to him about what he wanted to it wouldn't work George doesn't feel the same. "I know i'm sorry i haven't really been talking about my own problems" the guilt from lying to George back to back hurt dream. But he was caught in a lie he couldn't get himself out of.
I am guilty of lying to George to my George.
My!? To George, I am lying to George. I can't lie to George "of course you can't lie to me Clay." George sat on the bed next to him "George?" not real. "This is real what am i think?" "Your thinking about me Dream that why i'm always in the big head of yours." He taped on Dreams nose it felt real George felt real, but he wasn't "Not reaalll" walking out the room and closing the door behind him
"why shut the door on me? I can open doors Silly." get out. get. out.
"dream?" the uncomfortable silence worried George "dream??" "dream?!" "DREAM?" "CLAY!?" George shouted. That caught his attention, but before he could say anything George's worries once more yelled "CLAY? CLAY HELLO ARE YOU OKAY?!!" but dream still couldn't bring himself to say anything
"clay are you there?"
"hello?"
"please answer"
"say something." "please" George added
"huh?" dream said "clay i thought you like passed out" I was just thinking about you George "Those few minutes i couldn't get you off my mind i don't know what i would do without you clay." Dreams eyes widened "hm?" dream acted like he didn't hear hoping George would repeat the same words
"i love you clay." George said with no hesitation "what?" "what?!" does George feel the same? No. They are friends, We are nothing more.
"George?" George had been silent for a minute or 2 "Clay?" he said "Yeah?" Dream said.
He wouldn't confess his love to me right now would he, George doesn't like me like that
"when you said you. to me like i was on you mind or something" Dream was slightly shaking "Where you thinking about me dream?" Dream hesitated "i- i was thinking of meeting you, and seeing you and hugging you" and pulling you close. closer. "Are you busy next month maybe?" Dream did not know why George would ask that what needed to be planned a month ahead? Clueless. "Yeah. Why?" Still Clueless "I wanna come visit you to dream" Scary but happy "REALLY!? really??" "Yes crazy!"
a few minutes passed talking about how exited they would be for November "alright it's getting late Dream i'm gonna go to sleep." Dream was sad but couldn't show it he enjoyed the time he spent with George
Dream was making some food but was startled by 2 notifications from his phone
"Gogy <3" The name of the message read
"Hey clay"
"Have you bought tickets
Following with a 3rd message
"I don't want you wasting money on me"
Dream bought those tickets as soon as possible
"Yep i bought them already" Dream replied to george
"DREAM."
"I sent you the money on paypal."
"i sent it back."
"Dream please let me pay for my own expenses."
"Let me spoil you george."
"No clay."
"George please let me make you feel special when do you ever have someone give you a gift or even get you a present every so often?"
"Fine."
"Goodnight gogs"
"Goodnight Clay"
Dream was up until 5AM in the morning and got call from George. Dream was quick to pick up "i'm assuming you just woke up George" "Mmmhm" George said with a sleepy voice. "Wait dream what time is it?" "late." dream new George would worry "What is late?" "5AM?" "Bed. Now. Please for me it's to late this isn't good for mental health it's really isn't clay."
Dream went to bed thinking about november and how the 10th was the day he would meet George.
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Airport |dreamnotfound|
FanfictionDreams imagination is filled with memory's of George he never had and can't stop thinking about his or meeting him. He knows why he wants to meet him. But can bring himself to admit to Georg: he is in love with the thought of him.
