„They're all gonna dieeee"
George woke up way before Dream and grabbed his phone, Dreams head resting on his chest. He ran his hand through his hair before he read the message he received.
Sapnap
Georgeeeee
How's it going?
Uh good why are u asking?
Just checking
How's it going between you and Dream?
What?
You know what I meeeeean
No-
Bro you do
God just say it
Has he confessed his feelings yet
Uh
Yeah
He did
AND?!
You know that if he hadn't you'd have
a big problem rn
YOU MADE ME SAY IT
AND I DON'T CAAARE
WHAT DID HE SAY
Ugh he said that he liked me for a while and I said that I felt the same
AND HES YOUR BOYFRIEND NOW
yes
OMG IM DYING FINALLY
YOU DONT KNOW HOW PAINFULL IT WAS TO SEE YOU TWO
Are you going to tell the fans? I mean you both didn't stream for a while and idk didn't tweeted or stuff they're getting worried
We'll tell them later I guess. Haven't talked with Dream about it yet
Okay good luck for that
I don't need luck
And I'll go take a shower now
Uhhhhh but ur not going alone right
FUCK OFF
He turned off his phone, kissed Dreams forehead and got up. Dream yawned and turned around, curling up again.
George grabbed his phone and took a photo of him being fucking adorable. He looked at him one last time and then went to the bathroom.
The brunette took of the bandages and tried to not look at his arms as he got under the warm water and closed his eyes.
After showering he toweled of and went with a towel around his waist back in the room to get some of his clothes. Dream wasn't in his bed anymore and he looked around the room.
Suddenly George felt a cold hand on my shoulder
„Good Morning Babe" a rough voice said in his ear „You never run out of nicknames, do you?" The smaller one asked smiling „Probably not my Dear" „Oh Dream" He softly shook my head.
„I need to change now" „You could stay in this. You look fucking hot right now" Georges boyfriend said with a weird smirk on his face.
He let his fingers run over the pale skin wich left a strong tingle everywhere it touched.
„Shut up Dream" George said turning his head away and blushing.
„You really do, the wet hair and skin, only the towel and stuff"
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𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 // Dreamnotfound
Random„George you're so sensitive" the taller one said, wrapping his arms around the half crying boy „such a baby" „your baby, okay?" „Of course my Baby, you belong to no one but me" George wiped his tears away and put on the new glasses, looking Dream in...
