I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs that had filled the room clay was no longer next to me then pain didn't go away I still had a massive headache. I needed water and medicine
"good morning georgie" i couldn't help but slightly blush
"is someone bushing georgie" shit he noticed
"am not!!!"
"mmmm ok!!"
i shouldn't have yelled my head still hurted I needed medicine.
"do you have any medicine my head is hurting"
"yea second cabinet to the right"
I nodded and grabbed the medicine
"So why did you sleep in here im sure you have your own room?"
" I do but i wanted to sleep in here"
"still why? - you know what never mind"
"aww georgie is embarrasses I slept with him you seemed to enjoy it"
not going to lie i did enjoy it. Ever since last night I have been having this feeling in my gut it was a new feeling i have never even felt. My stomach felt like i was about to be dropped from a roller coaster as if i butterflies for him which i do. God why does my life have to be complicated.
"Do you need anything from your apartment george?"
I couldn't bare to see quackity after i saw him sneak off and go meet schlatt which i assume was his name my whole world fell apart. I came home late one day as i was walking in my apartment I saw him and schlatt together cuddling on the couch I couldn't believe he would go off with another guy. I just locked myself in our room i never came out only to go to work and even then quackity kept trying to apologize to me .Then my stupid self starts forming a crush on dream wow my life is a mess how did i even become a psychiatrist.
I guess dream could tell i was bothered by going back to the hotel he offered to go shopping instead.
I ran back into the room and threw on what i could find that was left for me in the room. I wore black sweats and i'm assuming dreams hoodie.
i could tell dream was staring at me
"what??"
"You look cute in my hoodie"
i couldn't help but blush. me cute what? this kinda made fall for dream more but i don't want to give him the satisfaction im falling for him even though he had dirty blind hair i could just sit for hours playing with he looked to be as if he were 6'2 he was well fit I can only just imagine his fit body underneath all his clothing.
"GEORGE"
"Uh yea i'm ready"
Dream takes me to this big garage with a whole variety amount of cars he walks over to the black BMW and opens the passenger seat for me
~-I literally can't write any car ride parts so bare with me on this-~
we get to the mall and again dream opens the door for me gesturing me to get out. We walk around for awhile until something spots my eyes i see quackity with schlatt by the food court dream seems to try to look at what im looking at I grab dreams arm and turn away real fast
"Hey what was that for?"
"uhh i just dont want to go over there"
before i could get away i could here my name being called
"George?, Hey george can you come over here i need to talk to you"
I turn around with my head looking down i couldn't avoid this or he would just keep shouting or end up following me until i answered. Dream just followed something had caught onto his eyes because he started gripping my wrist really hard.
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Bury A Friend
Fanfiction*DISCLAIMER THIS ISN'T MY ART * George Davidson is a psychiatrist at "The SMP"asylum he is one of the top 10 psychiatrist in that institute suddenly everything changes for the better or maybe the worst. Dr. Davidson gets assigned to a more diff...