Exchanges // a dnf story

Chapter 4- Sleepover

*content warning// kissing
word count// 623

George pov -

i send a quick text asking, more so telling my mom im spending the night at dreams

i finish typing as quickly as possible and bring my attention to the boy attached to my neck

i now relax into the feeling, letting my hands trail up his arms and under his shirt

"wanna go further?" he asks politely

"um... i dont think im ready yet" i reply turning my head away embarrassed at rejecting him

"hey hey, its okay we dont have to do anything if you aren't comfortable" he say looking into my eyes, his tone is soft

"can we just cuddle and watch a movie?" i ask beginning to sit up

"yea of course, need anything food, water, a hoodie?"

"i could use some water please... and i wouldnt mind your hoodie" i say with a slight smirk

Dream stands up, getting out of the bed. he slips off his hoodie revealing his toned chest and of course abs

he throws the hoodie right at my face "stop staring weirdo" he says giggling. grabbing a new hoodie from his closet and heading downstairs to grab us waters

i slip on the hoodie, reviling in his scent, vanilla mixed with pine and a slight tinge of sweat

'i could get used to this' i think enjoying the smell

i begin to scroll through Netflix trying to find something decent to watch, i end up just putting on Mean Girls

it is a classic after all

dream returns with waters and a bowl of popcorn, which instantly fill the room with its scent

he gets back under the covers handing me a bottle, and slipping his arm around me

i scoot closer getting comfortable, my head on his shoulder and popcorn in between us

we watch the movie quietly and end up both drifting to sleep shortly after

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dream pov -

i wake up super early once again, the sun glaring right onto my face

i feel a heavy weight on my arm, thinking its patches i go to move

i startle myself slightly, forgetting that george stayed the night

it all felt like a dream, and a good one at that. 'did we  really kiss?' i think to myself to fully sure what events i may have imagined

i get up slowly as to not wake the brit and slip into the bathroom taking a hot shower

once dressed i got downstairs, we have around an hour before we need to leave for school so i make us some breakfast

eggs, bacon and of course pancakes

once everything is cooked i grab two plates and head upstairs, leaving an extra on downstairs for my mom when she gets back

i walk in quietly in case hes still asleep places the plates on my desk

"wake up sleepyhead" i whisper nudging him softly

"mmmmmm go away" he groans pulling a pillow over his face

"cmon george you gotta get up, i made food and we have school" i say a bit louder prying the pillow off his face

"fine gimme like 5 mins" he says rolling over

"oh i dont think so" i say smirking grabbing him and throwing him over my shoulder

george pov -

i feel strong arms grasp against my waist and next thing i know i flung over dreams shoulder as he carries me out of bed

he places me in his desk chair in-front of a large plate of food

the smell is instantly welcomed into my nose as i grab a fork and dig in

"someones hungry" i hear from behind me

"leave me alone" i pout

"okay well once you're finished, get dressed so we can head to school"

i nod continuing to eat my meal