Am I Yours? Dream x George Fanfic

Chapter 24: Dream

My hair is getting so long I really need a cut. He pushed the hair out of his eyes and continued to look through Twitter. Nothing happened on Twitter so Dream pulled up his texts. Dream opened his text chain with Nick and pulled up the video right as George sat down. He watched as Nick's cat jumped around from chair to chair in his living room. Dream couldn't help but release a giggle as he watched the video again. George looked at him curiously and Dream flipped the phone around to George. George laughed a little but immediately looked back at Dream pink dusting his cheeks. Alex, where are you with that pizza? Dream couldn't help but stare back for a second but when he felt himself blush a little he turned to find Alex with the pizza. Thank you Alex for the save. "Ok your pizza is served," Alex said with a dramatic bow. "Thank Alex," Dream said, sighing accidentally.

He was about to grab a slice of pizza when he felt George's warm hands over top of his. Dream looked up and saw George's brown eyes looking worriedly at him. "Hey," he said softly, "Are you ok? You've been weird ever since we got here." There is no point in lying to him if he knows something is up. What should I say? Dream shook his head a little and tried to come up with a response. "I am just in shock. I think I just didn't expect to be out to you for like another few weeks, maybe even months," Dream sighed saying just one of his many problems, "But let's just eat. I am starving." I don't want to rant about all of my problems to him. 

George slid his hand off Dream's and grabbed a slice of pizza. After eating a couple of bites of pizza Dream looked at George hoping that he was enjoying it. Except for George wasn't enjoying the pizza he was just staring at it obviously a million miles away. "Georgie," Dream tried to say as sweetly as possible, "Are you okay? You have been staring at that pizza for way too long." George responded by taking a bite of pizza and smiling.

"Wait," George said, "This is so good. I usually don't care for pizza that much but this is just incredible." Well at least he likes it but that was strange. "I am glad you like it Georgie," Dream said, grabbing another slice of pizza. They ate in silence until the pizza was gone. Dream looked at Alex who nodded at George who was sitting and looking down. Dream crouched beside George and tilted the boy's chin up. George was dead to the world, he was fast asleep. It would be rude to wake him up. I am sure today has been really stressful so I will just carry him out again. 

Dream slowly lifted George and nodded goodbye to Alex. "Ok I just have to put you in the back," Dream muttered. He very carefully laid George into the backseat and softly shut the door. Ok I just have to drive home and not focus on the fact that he is sleeping and I am tired and I want to... No. Dream struggled to stay awake as he drove back to his house. Finally, he pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. It was dark outside but he could see just enough to get George out of the car. Dream rummaged around in his pocket to grab his keys before picking George up. "Ok, I just need to open the door and get George to a bed," Dream sighed. My arms are so heavy and I need to open the door. 

Dream carefully used his key to open the door revealing Patches sleeping on the mat. "Aww baby," Dream said softly, stepping over the small cat and moving into his room. I mean I think he can just sleep in here again. Yeah, that's fine and I desperately need to take off my binder. Dream gently laid George down on the bed and moved into the closet. Wow, my chest is sore. Dream put his binder on his shelf and changed into a pair of shorts and a shirt with a looser sports bra. Even though I came out I don't think I am comfortable not wearing something. George had rolled over to the left side of the bed and curled up under the sheets. 

Dream didn't really like sleeping on the right side but George was so cute and peaceful sleeping. He crawled under the covers and moved towards George instinctively. Why is he so warm? Dream slowly wrapped his arms around the small boy and pulled him close. Wow, he's so small and his head perfectly fits under my chin. Is it weird how much I love this and how much I love him... Stop. You are being emotional because you're tired Clay. Dream kissed the top of George's head and quickly fell asleep. I don't know why I kissed his head but it was nice. His hair smells a little bit like lemons. I wish I could fall asleep like this every night.