Ever since Dream broke up with his boyfriend, his roommates have been trying to get him someone new. George has had a bad past relationship so he's sceptical when he figures out his feelings for the blonde.
But they didn't know how much they needed...
"No I don't" George's cheeks became even more flushed. "Now give me that phone!" All of a sudden the brunette lunged for the phone but Dream seemed to be ready for this move so he stepped backwards and began running down the beach, parallel to the ocean.
George chased after him, trying to catch up. But he was no match for Dream who was getting further and further away by the second. The brunette's pace slowed to a walk and Dream noticed, turning around with a grin, knowing he had won. He knew from a Minecraft game the two had played a few days ago that George hates to lose. The brunette pouted and sat on the ground, worn out from all the running. Then when Dream reached him, he sat down next to him.
"I'm getting that framed to put in my bedroom" The Blonde said, half as a joke but he was actually considering it. George just scoffed at this comment.
End of flashback.
Dream cupped his boyfriend's cheek, making him look up into his eyes.
"I love you."
George smiled. He was happy that Dream was able to say that without feeling uncomfortable after what happened last time. But he still wasn't ready to say it back.
"I know."
Dream slid his hand into George's back pocket and pulled him closer, gently pressing his lips on his lover's.
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George kissed back while Dream deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue in.
"I'm close- fuck!" Quackity's voice was heard from the other room.
Dream and George groaned, breaking away from the kiss.
"Okay, we're leaving." George said as he took Dream's hand and led him through the corridor.
"Aw, I thought we were gonna have house sex." Dream pouted.
George stopped. "You want to fuck a house?"
Dream wheezed. "No!" He managed to say. "Everyone in the house would be having sex at the same time, not together, but at the same time."
"You just made that phrase up on the spot, didn't you?" George smirked.
"Oh yeah. Completely."
--------------Time skip--------------
Five minutes later they were on the road, hand in hand with Dream driving as always.
"Where are we going?" George asked.
"See where the road takes us?" Dream suggested. "That's kind of our thing."
The brunette laughed at this. "Our thing?"
"Yeah, like how Sapnap, Quackity and Karl go out to Wendy's on Saturday for lunch. That's their thing, our thing is that we go on random road trips without knowing where we're going."
George couldn't stop smiling. "I like that."
Dream looked at him and smiled too, turning back to focus on the road.
A big field came into view with lots of giant tents and gazebos being put up.
"What's this?" George asked, as if Dream would know the answer.
The car slowed to a stop and the couple got out to get a closer look. There was a big banner that was being set up by two people in florescent coats which read 'Orlando, Florida Carnival'.
The second George read that he got excited.
"Dream we have to go!" George bounced up and down, clinging onto Dream's arm.
How is he so cute? The blonde thought.
"Look, it says it'll be open tomorrow! We can bring Sapnap, Karl and Quackity. Oh maybe we can invite Bad and Skeppy!"
Dream gulped. One thing he hadn't told George yet was that he was terrified of fairground rides.
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I cannot tell you how long I've had that photo that I put in the middle of the chapter saved onto my lap top. Like seriously I've been planning that moment since like, the second chapter.
And I've been planning the framed photo moment since chapter 9.
Hope you liked this fluffy chapter. See you in the next one! You can probably guess what it'll be about.
