Chapter twenty

                                    

                                          

"So..... you have any girrrrlfriendss..." George said to the taller while he leaned closer to him clearly slurring in his words, a bit too close. His breath was uneven and heavy, Dream could almost hear it as he blushed feeling his cheeks get hotter.
"No, I prefer guys... what about you Georgie?~" He spoke with a deep, low tone almost purring.
"Me... too... wait then..... then, who was the girrrrl.... in the photo....?" George felt like he could say anything he wanted, he was quite drunk but not to the point where he could forget things, he could still keep his actions under control but unfortunately not his tongue.
"Which girl Georgie? Elaborate please"
"The photo in the red children's book...... what was her name?" George raised his hands to place them on his temples looking like he was deep in thought and after a moment he perked up "Anna..... yeah that's it...... that was her name....... I was cleaning and I found the book.."
"Haven't heard that name in quite some time" Dream's expression went from playful to serious as his smile dropped just a bit.
"Who is she... if you don't mind telling... if not it's okay"
"She was my childhood friend we hung out a lot, her father was also a mafia leader and close to my dad so we had the same background" The blonde's expression returned to normal as he leaned closer the George placing his hands on the brunette's knees for better support, which the shorter did not mind as he was lost in his conscience.
"Wait.... 'was'.. ?" 
"Yeah... 'was'... she betrayed her family for money that led to the dissolution of their mafia, and snitched about our mob dealings to my father's enemies, and..... tried to escape after that by fleeing to some other country when we were eighteen, so I shot her in the head a couple o' times, and put her down" Dream said nonchalantly while shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh my god... you're scary" the brunette said while he stared at Dream who looked normal, like a normal person but he had killed his childhood best friend in cold blood, but to drunk George there was something more important that had come out of that conversation...
"And to think..... I thought she was your lover..... and I kept myself from flirting with you.. for that reason.... hahahaha" George laughed and slumped back on his seat. Dream's eyes widened and his face grew more hot, his ears were completely red on the tips. He's attracted to me as well? The taller thought to himself as he held both of George's arms and pulled him closer to his face, the brunette's eyes were half closed as he stared into Dream's light green eyes that he found very lovely at the moment.
"Georgie~" Dream hummed his name in his deep voice that vibrated in his throat, there was something else in his eyes that George discovered, it was yearning, a want. And Dream looked into George's brown eyes, taking in all the features of his perfect face, his long brown eyelashes and slightly wavy locks of hair that fell on his face and his pink lips that had alcohol coated on them.
The shorter positioned himself more comfortably coming face to face with the blonde, the other understood his motion and leaned closer, George could feel his hot breath on his lip as he too leaned forward. The alcohol gave him that confidence but not enough to kiss the blonde himself, so he waited, but not for long as Dream closed that gap joining both their lips in a deep kiss that they didn't know they longed for so much.
They shared a moment staying there while Dream led them being more experienced and confident, going more forward almost pushing George back in his seat. When the blonde would pull away for a second the shorter would reconnect their lips and vice versa until George was completely back on his seat and Dream had lifted himself off of his, to lean on the brunette being completely on top of him now, with one leg on George's side of the couch for support. They were affectionate for each other at this very moment, blending into each other's touch as they kissed, they blended perfectly like honey and whiskey, a perfect combination. Whiskey which is firm, strong bitter and bold like the blonde and Honey which is smooth, delicate, sweet and lovely like the brunette.
They finally pulled away panting heavily as Dream smiled through his half open eyes as the other blushed hard turning almost completely red, looking up at Dream who was hovering over him. "I kinda.... like you" the brunette managed to say between his heavy breathing.
"I like you too, George~"
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