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High school AU Fem boy Dream AU?
Gonna give a fair warning, I have never written about sewing before IN MY LIFE. So it's a bit rubbish :]
//- Dream -\\
Prom was coming up, and I still hadn't found an outfit. It was stressing me out. I literally had like.. one and a half months. I was contemplating just not going, but George (the person I had been going out with, but not officially dating yet) had asked me to prom, so I had to go. I do want to, i just don't know what I'm going to wear.
"Dream? You ok? You've been sat in silence for a while now." - G
"Mhm? Oh- yeah I'm ok." - D
I could hear him sigh, and then I felt him wrapping his arms around my waist to pull me up. I giggled lightly, and then felt George's chin on my shoulder.
"Talk to me. What's up?" - G
"Just- just stressed about prom outfits. I can't find one." - D
George hummed, beginning to rock us both back and forth to calm me down slightly.
"You know what? I'll go on a date with WHOEVER in this group makes me a prom dress. Literally a one off, with ANY of you. But only a one off. And the dress has to be like- amazing." - I stated, knowing that George was probably the only one who would take this seriously.
"I'm right here you know Dream!" - George chuckled.
I scoffed and pushed George's body away from mine, making him fake pout. Soon enough Karl and SapNap began to jokingly ask me what kind of dress I wanted. I explained that I wanted a light green dress, with see through fabric sleeves, a v-line top and and a full length skirt.
"That actually sounds really cool. But there's no way in hell I'm making that for you." - S
"I would- but I have no fashion skills. Good luck though." - K
I shrugged, actually debating just making it myself. I looked over at George, who looked deep in thought. I waved my hand in front of George's face, making him snap out of his thoughts. He looked at me, smiling meekly.
"George.. what are you thinking about..?" - I asked, very suspicious of him.
"Uh- nothing Dream, don't worry about it." - George muttered, smiling at me.
