Chapter eleven- old phone

                                    

                                          
Tell me how your day was NOW.
                          
George took a small taste of the potatoes on his plate. Dream watched to see if he'd like it. "Do you? It was my favorite food my grandma made me when I was little." He smiled and took a bite of his. "It's delicious" George scooped more onto the spoon.
                          
The area was small but inviting, a small circular table with the two sitting on either side. The lights were warm and dim and you could just tell the small home belong to an old person. The cookies were on the stove cooling down still. The boys sat picking at the food, their hair still wet.
                          
"I'm- um.. I'm glad you can trust me enough to um... let me shower with you." Dream said with a small laugh at the end. George giggled at it. "Trust is an interesting word." George took another bite while looking at the blond. "Trust?" 
                          
"I mean it's true, I think I'm just more comfortable with you." George glanced away for a second. "So you don't trust me?" The blond gently placed down the spoon on his plate.
                          
George shrugged staring at his plate. He could just feel the piercing green eyes on him. "What can I do to gain your trust then?" 
                          
"I don't know, it just comes naturally?" George furrowed his eyebrows. "mm.. well, I'm sorry I reset your phone. You can set it back.." now Dream avoided eye contact. "I can but it's gonna be completely restarted, everything was deleted." George explained. 
                          
"No? Everything is saved on iCloud or something" Dream furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "My phone is older than yours, plus I didn't have that." George felt annoyed now, being reminded of what he wanted to forget bothered him. "Why?" 
                          
"Because I didn't expect a psycho to restart it." George failed to refrain. Dreams eyes widened as he stared at the food. He only played with it, awkward silence took over the room. Dreams grandma was asleep already but it was only 8 pm so the other two weren't even tired.
                          
George sighed deeply. Taking another bite. "I forgive you" George swallowed. "Thanks." 
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George rushed back into the room laughing and jumped on the bed. "Your the rotten egg" the smaller teased. Dream huffed and locked the door behind him. He switched the lights on and made his way to the brunette. "Im the rotten egg?" Dream pointed to himself. 
                          
"Yup, loser" George rolled his eyes. Dream jumped forward and began to tickle George. George kicked and laughed under the blond. "No!" He tried to push Dream. He went to tickle the other back but Dream grabbed George's hands and pinned them above his head.
                          
"No." He growled. George smiled and quickly lifted his head to peck Dream on his nose, making Dream fall out of his serious mood and smile. The blonds hair drooped down. George became more aware of the awkward positioning Dreams legs were on both sides of George's and his hands were pinned over his head. 
                          
Dreams hot breath hit the smallers face softly. George whimpered a little at the eye contact. Dream only laughed and let go. "You have a dirty mind" he rolled beside George. "What? You have a dirty mind." George denied. 
                          
"I do" It got quiet before they started laughing again. Dream pulled the covers down and snuggled under them. George copied his movements and wiggled closer to Dream with a smile. "Do you want to watch a movie on my laptop?" The taller tilted his head down to see the other make his decision. 
                          
"Yeah"
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George woke up to a dry feeling in his mouth. It wasn't day yet, it was only about 3 am if he had to guess. He sat up and blinked around even though he couldn't see thing. "Are you ok?" Dream said in his husky voice. "I'm thirsty." 
                          
"There's waters in the fridge if you want" Dream turned to his side. George stood up and left the room. Walking in darkness until her reached the kitchen which was only a few steps away.