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Sweater Weather

"I will Dream, I'll call you when I get there."

"Love you."

"I-, I love you too Clay.."

I know we tell I love you to each other alot but today, he said my real name. He never said I love you Clay before.. It has always been Dream. Looks like you gained a point, Clay.

It's currently 4 pm, 9 pm for George. He's already at the airport but he'll fly at 10 pm. It's a 9 hour flight so he will arrive at 2 in the morning. Can't wait to tease him and his height.

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An hour before George arrives

I'm ready to pick George up from the airport, I'm also nervous, anxious, and excited at the same time. What if he thinks I'm not attractive? I mean, it's not like it matters but, I'm really starting to like him, alright? I was wearing something more stylish than a simple shirt and pants so I can get a good first impression from George. I was wearing an opened dark gray denim jacket and a white hoodie inside, and then casual jeans for the bottom. Then I wore nike for my shoes. I didn't style my hair that much because I think it already looks good the way it is. I grabbed my keys and went to my car and finally went to pick George up from the airport.

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I have arrived and George hasn't called me yet, looks like I'm earlier than him. As I went inside the airport, I recieved a text message from him saying Almost there, 5 minutes till landing <3, I'm getting anxious again, I've been overthinking since I was on my way here. I know, I look good but I can't help but just think about what George's thoughts will be when he sees me.

After a few minutes of waiting, he finally texts again saying I'm here, just got off of the plane. Where are you?, I respond with Try to find me ;). I looked around and I see him enter the airport, it feels so great to see him in person. He was wearing white polo underneath a beige sweater and simple brown pants. Man, he does have some style.. He texts back again saying Come on Dream, where the hell are you?, and then I told him to call me. My phone started ringing so I immediately picked up his call.

"Dream! Where are you?!", he said in a quiet voice. I just laughed at him, little does he know I was walking behind him. I stopped as I was close enough. He has his luggage on his right side and he's holding his phone with his left hand.

"Dream, it's not funny. Is this some kind of sick joke or something?!"

With the phone on my right hand, I held his waist with my other hand making him jump. "You know George, you look great in a sweater.", I said on the phone, loud enough so he can hear that I was behind him too.

"W-What? Are you- wait, D-Dream??!", he looks down where my hand is and slowly turns around. He removes his phone from his ear and he was just looking at me, he was red. I don't know if he was shocked of what I did or it was just cold. I laughed at him for being flustered.

"Say something.", he just scanned me from head to toe, his jaw dropped.

"Y-You're Dream?"

"I am, George.", he covers his mouth with his hand and I just laughed at him. It was funny to see his reaction.

"So?"

"I-I don't know what to say-"

I opened my arms for a hug and then he hugged me back. "You're so tiny.", "Oh shut up, Dream.". I tried picking him up and I was wheezing because I can't believe he's in my arms right now, and the fact that I'm just picking him up makes me laugh.

"Hey! Put me down! We're literally in an airport right now."

"I don't care, oh my gosh- I can't stop laughing", I was tearing up. I'm actually just laughing at him while he struggles to get out of my arms. "Dreaaaamm!!"