A/N: Hillo, another request/idea by @idontlikemusicals, kinda, I guess it was inspired by it. Also don't get your hopes up I just felt like writing fluff, I'm not done with my book yet :)

DREAM'S POV

Dream looked up from his phone. George had just walked in, hair slightly damp. The dark haired boy flopped down at the table next to Dream.

"Did it rain, then?"

George gave Dream a half hearted glare. "Well, duh, dumbass."

Dream raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, George Henry Davidson." He leaned forwards and ruffled George's matted hair.

George jerked back, but there was a slight smile set on his lips. George planted a kiss onto Dream's forehead before walking away.

"Where are you going?" Dream called, slightly grumpy from the loss of George's lips on his forehead.

"Shower." George replied, disappearing into his bedroom. Dream felt a small smirk take over his face as an evil idea popped into his head.

When George walked back out of his bedroom, now carrying a set of clean clothes, head bowed as he scrolled single-handedly on his phone.

"Well, George, I don't think you'll be taking a shower right now." Dream smirked, using his body to block the door to the shower.

George crashed against Dream, surprised. "What?"

"There's a meteor shower tonight (A/N: Hahahaha I'm so punny, ok I'll stop now). You're going to come with me. And you're also going to give me a kiss right now."

George stepped back, a blush rising onto his face. Dream's voice had dropped to a low, husky tone.

Dream stepped forwards, and George took another step back, bumping into the wall. The blonde boy leaned forwards, gently lidding his eyes and he began kissing George. Dream smirked against George's lips, and he bit George's bottom lip, and George gasped, giving Dream access. The sweet and innocent kiss quickly heated up, until...

"Meow"

Dream broke away, looking down. Patches, his cat, was curling around his legs, meowing quietly. Dream broke out into a chuckle, glancing towards George. The dark haired boy's face was flaming red, avoiding Dream's gaze. Dream squatted down, patting Patches' head.

"You're a little spoiled, needy cat, aren't you? I'll feed you, give me a moment." Dream looked back up to George, who was smiling shyly. He walked over to the kitchen, refilling Patches' bowl and patting their (A/N: idk what Patches' gender is, anyone know?) head again.

Dream straightened up, walking back to George, who was still standing there, flustered. Dream held out his hand, and George took it, face still beet red, and Dream dragged George out the door. George paused for a moment, frowning.

"Where are we going?" George asked.

"To see the meteor shower." Dream answered patiently. "I'm bringing you to this park that I used to go to as a kid, it has a tall hill and we can watch the meteor shower pretty well."

"Okay..." George responded slowly. He intertwined his fingers tighter in Dream's fingers. The pair got into Dream's car and they sped off in comfortable silence.

"How long is it gonna last?" George finally broke the silence.

Dream shrugged. "I dunno. It's not like you'll get much sleep without me anyways." Dream wiggled his eyebrows, and George chuckled, pinching Dream's cheek gently.

"Ow... you hurt my feelings." Dream made a pouty face, still keeping his eyes on the road. George chuckled again, pinching Dream's arm this time.

Dream laughed slightly, and the pair fell back into comfortable silence, pulling up to the park within minutes. Dream got out of the car first, and waited on the other side for George, who was taking his sweet time to come out of the car.

"Do I get my reward for enduring your pinches?" Dream asked sweetly.

George stood, closing the car door, and pretended to think. "Hmmm... You'll have to catch me first!"

Dream narrowed his eyes, cracking his knuckles and smirking. "Oh, you're on."

George tore away, and Dream broke into a run, chasing George throughout the park. George weaved through the bushes and dodged people, and suddenly, Dream stopped, another wicked idea forming.

Dream pretended to trip on something, and he fake howled in pain, clutching to his ankle, sitting on the grass. He smirked inwardly as he watched George pause, turning around, then rush back, eyes wide.

"Oh! I'm so sorry Dream, I didn't think you would trip." George crouched down. "Are you okay?"

In one quick movement, Dream pinned George underneath him, his hands holding George's wrists and kneeling just next to George's waist.

"Ha! Caught you!" Dream smirked. George sighed, obviously mentally facepalming.

"Should've known." George wiggled a little, struggling a little to get free, before freezing. "Ow, Dream, you're hurting me!"

Dream immediately let go of George, and in a flash, George hurtled away again. Dream rolled his eyes before embarking on the chase again.

After a few minutes of dodging around people and jumping over bushes, another idea came to Dream. Since the sun had already set, it was a perfect plan.

He stopped running, looking around as though he'd lost George.

"Where did you go?" Dream called, spinning around. He started pacing, as though he was panicking, although he caught sight of George's mat of brown hair in the corner of his eye. As he walked towards where George was hiding, he glanced around, pretending he didn't see George there.

Once Dream was close enough, he immediately grabbed hold of George's waist and hugged George close to him.

"No! You got me, again!" George punched Dream's arm in an effort to make the blonde boy let him go, but Dream merely smirked.

"Do I get my kiss now?" He asked. George shook his head, scrunching up his face like a five year old about to have a tantrum.

"Please?" Dream pleaded, eyes wide. George finally relaxed, and Dream loosened his hold, not so much that George could escape, but enough so George wasn't pressed up against him. Dream leaned in, scanning George's eyes for a sign of resistance, and upon seeing none, fluttered his eyes shut, gently pressing a kiss onto George's lips, wrapping his arms around George's waist and pulling him closer.

After a few minutes, George pulled away to catch his breath. Dream smirked.

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Dream teased, but George's attention was already pulled away to somewhere else.

"Look!" George pointed to somewhere behind Dream. The blonde boy turned around, and he saw a bright streak of light, thin and almost like rain, shoot through the sky.

"Wow..." George breathed, and Dream instinctively hugged George to his side, wrapping an arm around George's shoulder.

"It's beautiful, like you." Dream whispered.

George chuckled, the sound rumbling through Dream's body as well, making the blonde boy shiver slightly. George turned towards Dream and brushed his lips against Dream's neck.

"Thanks." George smiled.

"You're welcome."

And the pair stayed there, standing, leaning against each other, their silhouettes outlined in the brief specks of light that were called shooting stars. When the meteor shower finally ended, Dream walked a slightly sleepy George back to the car, and drove off.

When they arrived, Dream looked over and chuckled under his breath when he saw that George was already asleep. He got out of the car quietly, opening the door on George's side and gently carrying him out. As Dream stepped into the house, George seemed to stir a little, burying his face in Dream's neck.

"Love you." George murmured quietly, and Dream smiled, planting another kiss onto George's forehead. He quietly tucked George into their bed, and whispered into George's ear.

"Love you too."

A/N: A special treat for y'all since you've been reading this so much lately lmao