.:My only blob:.

.:12:.

George yawned as he sat up.
"Ow..." he mumbled as he rubbed his eyes, fluttering his eyes awake.

"Are you okay..." Dream mumbled- yawning.

"Sore but yeah I'm okay" George turned to Dream and smiled.
"Have you gotten any sleep?" He hummed.

"Barley.. I wanted to make sure you were okay" Dream yawned before sitting up.

"You should get some sleep" George rested his hand on dreams chest trying to get him to lay back down.
"Okay..?"

"I don't need sleep.. we need to get you patched  up since we didn't last night." Dream yawned as he leaned against the bed frame.

"I can do that while you rest.. you need sleep Dream.." George sighed as he looked over at dream.

Dream shook his head as he got up, moving George's hand away.
"I'll do it, I caused it so I'll do it." He got off the bed.

George's gaze softened as Dream left the room... he felt bad cause he knows Dreams blaming himself for these injuries.

.: Dream POV:.

Dream just walked into the kitchen, scavenging around for the med-kit.

"Looking for something?" Sapnap walked in, raising a brow.

"The med-kit.." Dream lightly huffed as he looked in the cabinets, he wanted to help George.
"I need to treat George's injuries..."

Sapnap sighed.
"Your know George can take care of himself right? He's An adult." He walked over to Dream.
"You don't need to be so protective over him.."

"But it's my fault he got hurt." Dream frowned.
"I need to treat his wounds." He mumbled quietly.
"I have too."

"It's not your fault Dream, George chose to save you- since you'd most likely be fine if you fell as a blob." Sapnap pinched the bridge of his nose.

Dream had a faint nod.

"I'll go find the med-kit, just go stay with him, he's probably bored as fuck right now." Sapnap walked into the kitchen.
"Make him happy."

Dream nodded, still feeling bad he hurt George.

.: George POV :.

George sat on Dreams pc.. his stuff hasn't arrived yet.
"Hm.." he just decided to play on Dreams account, doing some hardcore survival worlds.

His leg still hurt like a bitch but he didn't mind.. he just wanted to play minecraft.

.: Dream and George POV :.

Dream peaked his head into the bedroom- George wasn't on the bed anymore.. but instead raging over minecraft..

"Just mine already!" George groaned, throwing his head back.. he has a shit pickaxe.
"Damn it!" He groaned.

Dream just looked confused as he held a glass of water in his hand.

"Oh! Hi Dream!" George soon noticed Dream, instantly smiling.
"How are you..?" He smiled.

"Hello." Dream soon walked over, looking over at the monitor.
"Are you playing minecraft on my account?"

George nodded.
"Since my gear hasn't came in I just decided to use your account." He hummed.

Dream had a faint smile as he lowered his head next to George's.

"Can you become a blobbb I wanna see you all small and squishy!" George wrapped his arms behind dreams head, pulling him down.

Dream shook his head.
"No" he hummed.

George pouted.
"Please?? You can help me edit a video if you do" he wanted to hold Dream in his hand, placing many kisses on him as he did so

Dream rolled his eyes- this man.
"Your so dumb." He had a faint chuckle.

"Pleaseeee." George had a small pout.
"It can make up for yesterday" he frowned.

Dream thought for a moment... it would make him happy.
"Fine, only this once- for you." He muttered.

George had a happy gasp.
"Wait- are you able to turn into a blob on command?"

"Sometimes if I focus." Dream shrugged as he placed the glass of water on the desk, flopping onto George's lap.

"Oof- Dream your heavyyyy!" George tried shoving dream off him- he was heavy.
"My leg hurts!"

Dream shrugged as he focused- eventually poofing into a small blob, landing in George's hands perfectly.

"Aweee.." George smiled as he lifted the blob to his face.
"Your so cute!" He rubbed Dreams cheek with his thumb.

The blob smiled as he nuzzled into George's hand happily.

George placed a firm kiss on the blobs head before resting him on his lap.
"You taste like a marshmallow." He chuckled.

The blob turned around giving George a worried glance.

George had a faint wheeze.
"I'm not going to eat my boyfriend, that's messed up." He rubbed the top of Dreams head.
"Besides, marshmallows make me sick"

The blob nodded before looking back at the monitor, sitting down on the desk.

George smiled as he lightly pet the blob, editing his well old video he recorded before coming here.

Dream just watched as George edited the video, having a few faint chuckles... it made him happy.

"Are you able to control when you become and change back?" George tilted his head to the side.

Dream just shrugged- he didn't know.

George just had a faint smile as he picked Dream back up.
"I think that's enough editing for today, how about we go a cuddle?" He chuckled.

Dream just hopped on George's hand, nodding.

George nudged dreams head, standing up.
"Here, I'll put you to bed." He walked over to the bed, placing dream down.
"And you can sleep."

Dream looked at George shaking his head.

He bit onto George's thumb, tugging him back.

"Dream, I'm going to bed." George smiled.

Dream changed back to his normal form, pulling George onto the bed.
"Yeah, with me." He hugged George, holding him close.

"Can you be a blob then- cause your really cute as a blob." George looked up at Dream, his smile growing.

Dream had an awkward chuckle... why must he always be a blob.
"Maybe later-" he nodded softly.

George nodded, lightly resting.
"Well- we should get some rest."

"I might walk too the store if that's alright." Dream sat up, letting George go... he sounded a lot more- tensed.

George was a little confused but nodded.
"Alright! We can watch a horror movie later!" He hummed.

"Mhm.." Dream smiled, soon making his way out.
"Love you." He waved.

"I love you too!" George smiled.

Once Dream left- he instantly frowned.. he needed to think... a lot.