Crossing my fingers while being lead to our booth, I pray that George is our waiter. It is a Friday night, but it depends if his boss is making him clean up the back.
Given our menu's, me and Morgan decide on what we're going to eat as we wait for our waiter.
"Hello~" I hear a feminine voice say as she approaches us.
I look up to see a short, blonde girl with light blue eyes practically staring into my soul.
"Hey," Morgan says, completely unbothered.
The girl shoots Morgan a dirty glare, turning back to me.
Oh no-
~Morgan Pov.~
I'm about to beat this bitch up.
~Dream Pov.~
I shift in my seat, rather uncomfortable at the moment. I swear she's trying to seduce me with that disgusting ass look she's giving me-
Where is George.
"What can I get you guys today~" she asks, still staring right at me.
"I'll- um, just have a water to start with" I cough, awkwardly. Morgan must've gotten the idea.
"I'll have a water too blondie, and can you find George? We'd like to have a word with him" She says, crossing her arms
I whisper a "Thank you" to Morgan when the girl walks away
~George Pov.~
Great, I'm stuck in the back doing dishes for an hour. Screw you Wilbur.
Just as I'm about to finish up, Lilly comes barging in the back.
"Table 5 would like to see you," she says rolling her eyes. "make it quick though, I'd like to get the hotties number before he leaves"
"Uh- yeah sure, whatever" I say, shivering (not in the good way)
Putting the sponge down and wiping off my hands on my apron, I nervously walk out to the dining hall.
I swear if this is a complaint-
My eye catches a familiar blonde boy and red head sitting at a table labeled #5
A smile grows on my face as a quickly rush over to their table, excited to see a certain someone.
"Hey guys! What are you doing here?" I ask, my eyes meeting Dream's
"Morgan decided we should wait for you here till your shift ends, then we'll go over to the mall" He tells me. Though, somethings...off about him. I see his eyes shifting from mine to behind me.
Confused, I turn my head over my shoulder only to be met with Lilly.
"Move George, this is my table" She snaps at me.
Pushing me aside by my shoulder, I stumble over my feet and shoot her a glare. Who does this bitc-
Wait.
"Hottie at the table"
DREAM?
I snap out of my thoughts, looking over to Lilly making an attempt to flirt with Dream. Anyone who isn't blind can obviously tell he's uncomfortable.
Finding my balance, I hold my head high as I walk back over to the table. "Why excuse me," I snarl at Lilly, while pushing her to the side.
She gives me a bitchy look, obviously upset that she can't lay her hands on MY Dream.
I turn to look at her, "This is how it's done~" I say before turning back to look at Dream.
I lift my hand up, reaching for Dreams hoodie. Grazing my hand across the soft material, I flicker my eyes up to meet his. Moving closer, his breathe gets heavier. I take a handful of the cotton hoodie and pull him into a kiss. I hear Morgan squealing, and Lilly gasping. I'd usually be as red as a lobster right now, but confidence rushed through my veins. The kiss started out sweet, until Dream raised his hand and lifted my chin up, taking back his dominance. He placed one hand around my waist and pulled back.
"Theres my confident Georgie~" he whispers to me.
Still holding him close, I turn my head back to see Lilly was no longer seen in the area. Smiling to myself, I turn back and meet Dreams eyes. Sparkling, per usual.
"FINALLY!" I hear Morgan yell from across the table. Dream lets out a chuckle before lifting my chin up once more, leaving a sweet peck on my lips.
"You should wait on me every time" He says with a smirk.
Maybe I will
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Word Count: 1350All my homies hate Lilly😤 (if you're one of my readers and your name is Lilly, i love you don't worry)
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FanfictionCover Credits: rammy on Twitter! Dream finds himself going on a date one night, what happens when the waiter start flirting with him. And why is he flirting back?