You met Clay, George and Nick when you were all 6 years old. Over the years, they've all developed crushes on you.
In your last year of high school, the easy-going friendship gets complicated.
Which one will win your heart?
Dream Team x Reader?
*C...
-Y/N's POV- When I woke up the next morning, I was met with a shirtless George, making me instantly blush with a smile. He was still asleep, letting out small snores. I leaned in, kissed his freckles on his nose, then pushed the covers off me, leaving them on him, as I stood up to get ready for the day.
Today I curled my hair, applied light makeup then got dressed since my sister was probably going to the mall like she wanted to.
You wore this:
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Once I was ready, George woke up. I stepped inside my bedroom and saw him stretching, still being shirtless. The view made my cheeks tint red with a smile.
Y/N: "Good morning." I walked to him.
GEORGE: "Good morning, it is." He chuckled.
Y/N: "You sleep well?"
GEORGE: "Yeah, I dreamt of you."
Y/N: "Oh?" I grinned while raising my arms over his shoulders, connecting my hands around his neck, "What was it about?"
His cheeks instantly shined red as his eyes widened.
GEORGE: "I—I can't remember..." He looked off to the side.
I scoffed with a smile, not believing him.
Y/N: "You had a dirty dream about me, didn't you?"
GEORGE: "I—Maybe..." He said awkwardly, making me giggle.
Y/N: "I had one about you, too." I smirked.
His blush covered his freckles.
Y/N: "It was hot." I leaned down and kissed him while smiling, he kissed me back with a smile too.
Once we split apart our lips, George took a deep breath out.
GEORGE: "I love waking up to you and me like this..."
Y/N: "Me too." I bit my lip with a blush, staring down at his perfect figure again, "Okay get dressed. Otherwise we're going to spend the whole day making out."
I joked, making him giggle with a darker blush.
Soon, George stood up and grabbed one of Clay's green shirts, with Nick's black jeans. Once he was ready, the two of us headed downstairs, hand in hand.
When we made it down there, my sister and parents were already sitting down in the dining room, eating bacon, eggs, and pancakes made by my mother.
They noticed us instantly when we stepped inside the room.
NICOLE: "Good morning, Romeo and Juliet." She sipped her tea.
I rolled my eyes instantly as I smiled, letting go of George's hand to sit down next to my sister. My best friend took a seat next to me.
