The Visit~ A Dnf fanfic

The Visit~Ch 5

HI EVERYONE!! How is everyone today? Did you eat, drink? If not, GO DO THAT NOW! GET SOMETHING TO EAT AND DRINK!!! Trust me, this will be here when you're done. Ok, did you eat and drink? I'm very proud of you. ALSO, thank you everyone for almost 40 reads! This chapter is longer than the last one because I needed to make that up. I was up late last night trying to finish this so here you guys go <3

The Morning after the Dream- Dreams pov

"What the actual hell was that dream." Did I really just have a dream that I kissed my best friend. And he was wearing a skirt? Whatever. I rub my eyes before I finally decide to get up. I open my door and see that Georges's door is creaked open a little bit (Dreams room is right across from the guest room) I stick my head in a little.

"George?" I open the door enough so I can see in the room. He's not in here. He's probably either in the shower or in the kitchen. I make my way out of his room and head to the bathroom.

"Hm, he's probably downstairs" I look at myself in the mirror and fix my hair. I make my way out of the bathroom and downstairs. I see George in the kitchen with a cooking apron on and pancake batter everywhere. I think he has his earbuds in? I see Georges's hips start to sway a little. (His hips don't lie) Yep, he's definitely listening to music. I silently watch George dance to the music before coming up behind him and take out one of his earbuds. George stops his movements and I whisper in his ear.

"Good morning Georgie~" That will drive him CRAZY. George slightly looks up at me

"Good morning Dream..." I can see the blush coming onto his face. I step away and sit at the counter.

"I see you're trying to make pancakes." I let out a little chuckle.

"I mean I am but I kinda suck at flipping them." I see George try and flip a pancake and fail miserably.

"Here" I get down from the counter.

"Let me help you" I stand behind George and put my hands on his.

"Ok, so you kind of want to put the spatula under the pancake and then quickly flip it. You ready?"

"Y-yeah"

"DREAM LOOK!!! I DID IT!!!" I love seeing George get excited over the smallest things. It's so adorable. "Good Job!!" George flashes a smile at me and puts the pancake on a plate. His smile is so contagious.

"So George, do you have any ideas of what you want to do today?"

"Ummm, I was thinkingggg maybe we could go to the beach? It's really hot today and I haven't been to a beach in like 3 years!"

"Ok, sounds like fun. After we eat we can get around and head over."

"Mk"

The morning after the dream- Georges pov

I wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window. I look over at the clock on the bedside table.

"It's 8:30 already. Ughhhh" I guess I'll get up and make some breakfast. I grab my headphones and phone and leave the room. I look into Dreams room to see if he's awake yet. I crack the door a little so I am able to peek my head in. I hear slight snores in his room. Dream is even cute when he's sleeping! I hear Dream mumble something in his sleep

"George, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" W-what did he just say? I stand there for a little while longer to see if he says anything else. Hm guess it was nothing. I leave his room and head down to the kitchen. I find all the things I need for pancakes and put on the cooking apron I found in the kitchen. I wrap it around my neck and my waist and play a random playlist. After a few minutes of prepping the ingredients, I start to make the pancake. While the pancake is cooking Shakira's "Hips don't lie" play through my earbuds. I start to sway my hips a little to the song. I feel someone take out my earbud and I immediately stop moving. Its Dream. He starts to whisper in my ear