dræm boy || dreamnotfound ♡ oneshots

🧸 good morning

it was a cold morning. outside, it was raining harshly with thunder roaring in the background.
two boys lay in a bed, holding each other as they slept peacefully through the storm. the curtains were slightly open, the moonlight shone through them.

dream had woken up, due to the smaller's shuffling slightly in his sleep. his green eyes darted open, laying his gaze onto the smaller boy.
he was holding onto the taller for his dear life, his hands gripping his shirt as he whimpered quietly.

the blond hummed, stroking his hair. he suddenly remembered what was going on. the brunet had visited him last night. he can still see the image of the boy.

"please, let me stay." george stood there, soaked.
dream gave him a look of sympathy and let him inside, "what's going on, george?"
the brunet's breath hitched, " he hit me, dream. he hurt me." george started shaking, his eyes watering and wide open in fear.
dream held him close, he didn't care that his clothing was getting wet. all he cared about was george. "your boyfriend?" he hummed.

"yes." the smaller nodded, burying his face in dream's chest.
george had been dating a guy for a couple of months. dream wasn't too fond of that. he was jealous, that was obvious, and he absolutely despised the boy.
"here." deeam lead the smaller boy to the couch and sat down, pulling a panicked boy close to him. he gave george a moment to catch his breath.

silence.

"let me stay here please." george broke the silence. dream nodded, "you can stay here as long as you want."

silence, again.

"wear this." dream gave george his hoodie, noticing the boy was cold.
george mumbled a quiet 'thank you' before putting it on.
"c'mon." he stood up, helping george up and going upstairs with him.
"you're exhausted and cold, stay in my room." dream offered.
george shook his head, "i don't wanna bother you."
"trust me, you're not." dream walked into his room, giving george another offering look. the boy sighed and joined the taller.

dream closed the door behind them and sat down next to george, was already sat on dream's bed, and pulled him into another hug.
"tell me about it tomorrow, you'll need sleep."

dream ran his fingers through george's hair, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead. that seemed to have woken up the brit. george's eyes fluttered open, he groaned and snuggled up to the american, "it's too early." he whined, holding onto dream.
"good morning." dream hummed.
"...morning? it's still dark.."

the taller chuckled, "sorry."
there was a minute of comfortable silence. george yawned, "thank you."
"for what?"
"for letting me stay."
dream smiled and kissed his forehead again.
george blushed.
"anything for you."
"woah."
"shut up." dream wheezed and rolled his eyes.

there was the silence again. the two stared at each other, holding strong eye contact.
dream felt himself leaning in closer to george's face. he placed his hand to cup the smaller boy's cheek, brushing his thumb across his soft skin, his gaze locked on george's pink lips.

he looked back into his chocolate brown eyes before speaking up, "can i?"
george only gulped and nodded, not trusting himself to speak. he closed his eyes as dream leaned in more.
dream hovered over george's mouth, waiting.
"what are you waiting for?" the brit whispered.
"i don't know."

and their lips connected.

it felt like there were fireworks going off inside of dream's chest. serotonin rushing through his veins as he wrapped his arms around george's waist.

"dream.." george sighed into the kiss, his hand tangled in dream's dirty blond hair.
the floridian pulled away and stared at george in awe, "holy fuck-"
"i've wanted to do this for so long." george muttered, still containing his eye contact with dream.
"oh really now? what about your boyfriend?" dream raised an eyebrow.

george's smile faltered and dream immediately started apologising, "i'm sorry- i shouldn't have brought that up."
"i went with him because he looks like you."
"..what?" dream froze.
"yeah... he looks like you.. that's why."

dream ran his fingers through george's hair, "really?"
george nodded.
"but he's not.. like you. you're so funny and nice. you're really handsome and-"
dream chuckled again, "you think i'm handsome?"
"honestly, i do." george giggled, "you really are." he wrapped his arms around dream's neck.

dream pecked him on the lips, "we'll deal with your bullshit boyfriend later today. i want to spend time with you."
george smiled and snuggled up to him, burying his face in dream's neck.
the silence was back, once again.

"hey dream?"

"yeah?"

"i love you."

"oh come on."
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MY FIRST DNF ONE SHOT WOOOOO LETS GO PLS VOTE I PROMISE THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER WOOOOOOOO