Silence

                                    

                                          


                          
Dream automatically was disappointed but he couldn't help who his soulmate was, he was not gay of course but he was going to try to work this out. George could see the disappointment  on Dreams face Dream could tell George was afraid.
                          
Georges POV
                          
Another number called.. the guy he tried talking to in the line stood up and ran into the hallway, he was obviously scared.  Then his number was called, wow. He got the guy he thought was so handsome from the start. Whoever that guy was which he would find out soon was the most handsome guy he had ever seen. He had this dark dirty blonde hair, he was much taller than George, but he had these emerald green eyes that would make anyone stare. He just looked perfect. 
                          
I stood up and started over to the hallway, I actually started to get nervous. I opened the door and looked to my left there he was. But wait.. He looked shocked, maybe even disappointed. Right then I realized he wasn't gay not even bi. This guy was straight, and all I was thinking at that moment is I'm fucked. He wasn't speaking. I clearly was going to be the one leading this..
                          
"Hello, I'm George I'm sure you remember me from the line haha.."
                          
He seemed very disappointed, I was so happy I got him and then I got this reaction it's really not helping..
                          
"Dream.. My name's Dream, wait no Clay don't call me Dream. I'm not interested in guys but.. We'll figure it out I guess."
                          
Of course you're not.. You acted like a dick right as I walked out here. It's not my fault I'm your "soulmate." I would've said that out loud but we're already off to a bad start no need to make it worse. Dream? What kind of name or nickname is that, maybe it's because he's "Dreamy" you never know. I didn't notice the smile going across my face until Clay looked at me strange then walked off without me.
                          
"Wait up!" I ran up to him and started walking at his side. "I'm sorry I'm your soulmate but neither of us can help that so you have to work with me here. I don't want to live alone for the rest of my life please Drea- Clay.." 
                          
"I know George. I don't like this system it's stupid. I will never be gay George but I also don't want to be alone.. I don't know, I just never thought my soulmate would be a guy this is new to me."
                          
He said that with a sad tone, he was starting to scare me. I was going to live with this person. It was silent the rest of the walk down the hallway to the lady with the hotel keys. Once we got there she only made it worse on me.
                          
"Aww you guys are going to be an amazing couple I can already see." Dream looked off to the side he looked kind of annoyed. He grabbed the hotel key from her hand with the hotel address and walked off without me again. 
                          
"We're going to be able to do this. I know we can." I tried to say it as nice as possible, trying to get his walls down just a little bit. He ignored me. I followed him and he got into a car and shut the door, should I get in or was he going to drive off? I stood there for a minute and he rolled down his window.
                          
"Get in idiot."
                          
Hey, he spoke again that's a start. I opened the passenger side door and sat down. It was a nice car, it had a scent of vanilla cologne. I wanted to say so much and apologize and beg him to try with me but I knew all I would get is either silence or a very angry man.
                          
, I knew where this hotel was and it wasn't close. Since we were one of the last ones we got one of the further hotels. Our hotel was an hour and 30 minutes from where we were at now and Dream was already going to it without hesitating. Lets try small talk, I'll try to get to know him. The more I know the more I can try to make this easier on myself.
                          
"So.. how old are you Clay?" 
                          
"18"
                          
He was being cold, this was going to be a very long car ride.
                          
"Cool.. cool I'm 19.."
                          
That seemed to relax him a bit, our ages were not far apart. 
                          
"So when's your birthday?"
                          
"August 12th."
                          
It was coming up soon... 
                          
"Oh okay cool! So only a week or so that's interesting." This is good to know, once I find out more about him I will be getting him a birthday present it is his 19th!
                          
"When's yours.." Clay said. He's trying.. Good. I was able to smile again.
                          
"Oh mine is November 1st, it isn't for a while."
                          
Clay never talked again that ride. I rested my head on the car door and drifted off to sleep.
                          
-Dreams POV-
                          
I still can't believe I got a boy, this is not what I expected. When I looked over at George he was asleep, no wonder he was being so quiet. I love my family so much I can't leave them, is there anyway I can fake this? I feel bad but I've never liked a boy.. It's just different. 
                          
After a while we finally arrived, the hotel looked fancy. I looked back over at George, he was still asleep. I started shaking his shoulder.
                          
"Wake up George we are here."
                          
He woke up pretty quickly, he looked at me very tired. It's not my fault, he doesn't need to give me puppy eyes. I don't know if I can do this, he needs to realize this. So I just got out of the car and got my stuff. I waited for George at the door of the hotel, I just want this to be over. If I can somehow trick the workers into thinking we're this amazing couple and we get released early or just released in general I'm free. George finally got his stuff and caught up with me. We walked straight to the elevator and to our room, we didn't need to check in. We all know that would take hours if everyone did. We already had our key so there was no point. 
                          
"This place is pretty nice isn't it?" George commented.
                          
"They better have two beds or someone's sleeping on the floor." I was being pretty forward but I don't care. He looked hurt by that comment, he needs to get it in his head that we're never actually going to be a couple. As we got up to our floor I swiped the card and walked in.
                          
Great one bed, I'm not sleeping on the floor. 
                          
"I mean it's a king I think we can both comfortably sleep in it without having to worry about getting close, is that ok?"
                          
Did I have a choice? I'm fine with it, I guess. So I just nodded my head and walked in. The room was actually really nice, how did it not have two beds but it had a full blown kitchen, small living room, two bathrooms, plus a balcony. Me and George started getting unpacked, I hung up some clothes in the closet, he set some appliances up and he started playing music. His music taste was exactly like mine, at least I didn't have to listen to annoying music.
                          
We both didn't really talk much, a few comments here and there but not an actual conversation. We ordered pizza, ate, showered and it was time for sleep. I'm already regretting agreeing to sleep in the same bed as him. We both got in the bed, he started playing music again. Apocalypse by Cigarettes After Sex. It was calming, it made me fall asleep fast.
                          
When I woke up I felt comfortable and warm, I opened my eyes and saw George half way on top to me holding on to my arm.
                          
"What. The. Fuck." I started to panic.. This is weird right? I'm not gay..