Chapter 18 (Dream) ✔︎

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i arrived to my dorm, only to find out it was empty
"george?" i said with a rasp in my voice
i looked around— but nothing
no signs of life anywhere

i sighed, thinking about what had happened at the school earlier
" fuck.. i messed up—
i should've just told him the truth"
why couldn't i just tell him the truth

i continued to walk into my dorm, setting down my stuff and walking into my bedroom
when my phone began to ring— i looked and the caller id showed Wilburs name displayed on my screen
" hello?" i said as i picked up the phone

"DREAM! COME TO MY DORM QUICK IT'S GEORGE"

"huh?! what— "

"JUST COME QUICK"

the phone hangs up as i grabbed my jacket and ran out the door to the fifth floor where wilbur, tommy and tubbo roomed together
i burst through the door— only to be greeted by a dark room
" Guys?! Hello?! What's— "

suddenly the lights turned on to reveal balloons and party decorations spread all around the room and a room full of people
including george, wilbur and the rest of our friends
"SURPRISE! " they all yelled
i jumped in surprise and confusion, wilbur came up to me and laughed

" wilbur?! don't fuckin scare me like that!"

" sorry man! i had to get you here quick to celebrate your birthday!"

george than walks up to me and hands me a small box
he smiles at me and grabs the collar of my jacket and pulls me down closer to him and whispers in my ear— loud enough for only me to hear
" open this when we're alone baby boy"

i blushed as everyone was whispering to one another
" let's fucking party!" wilbur yells out as everyone begins to scream and start drinking

2 Hours Later

i stumbled at my own feet as i wandered around the unfamiliar dorm
a whole two hours had passed.. and i just now realized that sapnap wasn't here
" he must really be mad at me if he decided to miss my birthday.. "
i felt my tears welling up inside me as i began to cry to myself
" sapnap.. i'm sorry "

badump..

"love?"
an all too familiar accent calls out my pet name as i felt a hand pat my head
i turned and saw george with a drink in hand looking at me concerned
"oh, hey gogs" i said back, holding back my sadness

"what's wrong? here come sit "
he leads me to the couch and sits me down, resting my head against his chest as he strokes my dirty blonde hair and places small kisses onto my head
" it's sapnap.. i just—
i miss him is all—
i'm just drunk and emotional"
i could fell george giggle as he lifts my head up and places a small kiss onto my cheek

" you're right about the emotional part and the drunk part—
but even drunk or sober i can tell you both have a strong friendship— it's understandable that you miss him"

" yeah.. i just wish he was here"

george sighed a little and got up from the couch
" wait here, i have something that'll make you feel better"

i nodded and waited there for a good 10 minutes,
that is until the giant TV lit up and the crowd gasps with excitement as george was in a micheal jackson pose holding a microphone with wilbur right beside him

" ladies and gentlemen"
he began to say
"welcome to dreams birthday— i'm here to show you all my other half of my gift to him— feel free to laugh and enjoy!"
he says while also laughing

꧁ ✔️ ꧂ short kings anthem

wilbur begins to sing the first part of the song, while i sat there in shock at the two drunken brothers singing for my amusement

( Wilbur )
" we packing diamond pistols—
uh baby, get low 'cause i already am—
staring through they're skirt like their superman—

my hair add an inch, like your boy dapper dan,
i always look fit, i ain't gotta cram—
cut shorty off 'cause i'm short term

Controlling my joystick, now it's your turn
I don't listen to a chirp, bro that's your bird
Dude's bent out of shape 'cause they got curved
I could suck a titty while I'm standing up
Don't ever fucking tell me I ain't man enough (Bitch)
Standing 5'8", voice 6'5"
Your whole whip crackin' 'cause we're short guys (Ayy, ayy)

(George)
I'm five foot something but my bills all paid
On my tippy-toes from L.A. to the Bay
Going off the deep end, chill in the shallow
You don't need your heels, boy, just bring a towel
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, baby, ayy
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, baby, ayy
And I must be this tall to ride
I'm a fun-sized, super nice guy
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, baby ayy, shorty

( Wilbur )
All my shirt tags say XM
Got girls sayin' I'm they best friend
Pants not cuffed, they just hemmed
She all in my hotspot 'cause she tetherin'
Still stand tall I don't need height
Using all my words I ain't gotta fight
The glove only comes off at night
Give my shirt to her, bet it fit right
Stuntin' in my platform shoes
I serenade, you just built like a flute
In the airport lounge, sippin' free booze
In economy, still got leg room (Ayy, ayy)

( George )

I'm five foot something but my bills all paid
On my tippy-toes from L.A. to the Bay
Going off the deep end, chill in the shallow
You don't need your heels boy, just bring a towel
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, baby, ayy
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, baby, ayy
And I must be this tall to ride
I'm a fun-sized, super nice guy
I'm five foot something, and I'm royalty
Short king, mama ayy, shorty

( Wilbur )
Welcome back to Short Kings Radio
Now we're gonna hear from one of our listeners
Caller Number Five, you are on the air
Yo, I just wanna give a big shout out to TMG
Uh, that new shit, uh (Mhm), that shit got me laid

I'm 5"2' and like I've never had a song
Empower me as a Short King (Haha, okay)
So I just wanna say, thank you TMG
Thank you blackbear for getting me uh, fucking laid dude
Uh, it was sick, dude, thank you
Thank you so much

( George )
Haha, well that's great to hear caller, glad you got your dick wet

as everyone begins to laugh and clap along— i couldn't help but laugh and clap along with them
and just as i was enjoying the moment of happiness
a voice from behind me whispered
" have fun while you can scholarship boy "

"Fundy?!"
i thought as i turned around— only to be greeted with nothing but drunken college people that george and wilbur had invited

badump

|| To Be Continued.. ||
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