I wake up early in the morning and see that George is still sleeping, I sit up and look at my clock, 6:00. I sit up I lean over to see outside my window. The sun hasn't risen yet; I go outside onto the roof. I started to think about last night. I started to think about him. Him. His eyes, his smile, his laugh, his handsomeness, his everything.

"It's really cold out here, Dream." I look behind me and see George going outside with the blanket on.

"Yeah, it really is." I say sighing.

"What are you doing out here?"

"I dunno, I mostly just wanted to see the sun rise." I say looking back out into the distance.

"May I join you?"

"Of course," I say scooting over. He sits next to me with the blanket wrapped around his whole body trying his best to keep warm.

"I'm glad I woke up early enough to see the sun rise." George says looking into the distance.

"I am too,"

"Life really sucks, but stuff like this makes up for it."

"It does." I bite my lip, "George?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"What do you do when you want to tell someone something very important, but it's very personal and you're afraid of what they think?" George sighs, and looks back out.

"I would tell them when I'm ready. Ready for their opinion whether it's good or bad. Why do you ask?" He looks back at me.

"Just asking. I just think of random things sometimes," I say laughing nervously.

"Like I said Dream, if you need anything, you can talk to me whenever. I don't care if I'm asleep of busy. I will always make time for you." He says looking at me. He brown eyes bury themselves into mine. When looking into his I start to notice that his brown eyes become lighter and I look forward and see that the sun is rising.

"Look at that," I say with a smile. George look out to the sunset with a smile on his face and the sun's light made his skin glow.

"Thank you for coming over, I really needed that."

"No problem, plus we need to do this more often."

"We really do," George waves at me and closes the front door behind him. I find myself smiling. I like when he's around.

I always find myself staring at my ceiling, whether I'm happy, sad, angry. I always find myself coming back to me laying on my bed staring at a ceiling. It's always the same, it never changed. So why am I able to stare at it for hours upon hours each day? I guess it's easier to think that way. I start to think about him, George. My mind always trails back to him, it always does. He was with me all yesterday and last night so why am I wanting him to come back so bad? I grab my pillow and bury my face into it, and scream. Patches hops onto my bed and when I lift the pillow from my face I see her staring at me. She looks at me confused and I just pet her.

"It's nothing Patches," She meows. Then she lays down and starts to fall asleep. I keep thinking about last night on the roof.

'Get some rest, you deserve it.'

'Okay, I miss talking to you just to let you know.'

I miss you, George. I love you, George.

I call him, I always do. It rings a few times and then he answers.

"Hey Dream, what's up?"

"Oh, I just wanted to call you,"

"Oh, okay."

"Plus we also need to plan the little Christmas get together since Christmas is starting to get closer."

"Me, you, and Sapnap?"

"Yeah, something like that."

"Where would we go?"

"Karaoke bar?" I suggested

"Karaoke bar?"

"Yeah, and we can rent out a space and it'll just be the three of us. The Dream Team."

"Yeah, The Dream Team." George laughs.

"I'll plan that and I'll send both of y'all the information."

"Perfect, see you soon I guess?"

"See you soon," I hang up and start to plan for the Karaoke bar. This is going to be one fun trip.

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It was the day for the hangout, it was around 6:30 and I finally showed up. It was snowing a bit and the ground was also a little bit icy.

"Hey Dream," Sapnap says with a huge smile, he gives me a hug. "How have you been?"

"Good, and sorry for being late, the streets were very icy."

"Don't worry, I also had bad roads." George says stuffing his hands into his pockets. We walk into the Karaoke bar and get into the room.

"I'll start us off because we all know I'm the best singer." Sapnap started singing some random rap song from middle school and we were all having an overall good time. Sapnap and I did many duets and George had a few solo performances and so did I. Everything from that point was a blur...

George

Sapnap was preforming as if he was a pop star, and I have to admit that it was very entertaining. I see that Dream is drinking, I mean he's 21 but he sometimes gets a little carried away with drinking. After a good hour of singing, we all decided to leave.

"Dream are you all good there?" Sapnap asks

"Yeahh, I aamm." His word slured.

"I'll take him home," I say as I was making sure that Dream doesn't fall over.

"Well drive safe guys, it was great to see you." Sapnap says smiling and eventually leaving.

"Okay Dream, let's take you home."

"Home?" He said confused.

"Yes, but be careful it's very slippery." I made sure that every step I took wasn't icy so that Dream could step there too, and Dream being distracted by every snowflake that fell didn't help.

"Georgeee," He said drunkly

"Yes?"

"Did I tell you how goooodd you look?"

"Um, no,"

"Well you look really cute," He starts to come closer to me. He obviously doesn't know personal space.

"I looveee you Geoorgee," He says closing the space even more.

"I love you too Drea-" Dream goes in and presses his lips against mine. He kissed me.