Dream had just woken up from his slumber, his eyes half lidded and his arms trying to reach for George, who was still asleep. He pulled his love into a tighter embrace as he took in the scent of the boy, his body heat radiating against his husband's skin. He was admiring the scene of his pretty lover sleeping so peacefully next to him, all cuddled up. George was even smiling in his sleep and it filled him up with a sense of pride that he could make his husband so happy, even when sleeping.