Major TW but.... If I tell you, it'll spoil. Let's just say blood..... lot's of blood so if you have a problem with that, have a friend read it first or something, idk.... And underage drinking. And vomiting. I have a problem.
Is this my third party chapter?
Anyways, allergies suck and I'm up at four in the damn morning again. Also, I made George really short, and I don't know why. But he's short, Dream's tall, and Sapnap's in the corner and in the middle.
Don't know why I added him. I need to stop writing at four in the damn morning. But apparently I get stuff done.
Dweamie;
Heyyyyyy Gogy. If you don't hate me, I have a proposal.🥺
Georgie;
Okay, first of all, I don't hate you.
Second, what's your proposal?
Dweamie;
Party?
George sighed. Why the hell not? He thought. He sent Dream a text saying Yeah why not?
Dream picked him up at seven. "Heyyyyyy Georgie!" He said. "So.... Excited?"
"Yep!" George grinned. "Just us and the rest of our idiot squad, hanging out, being strange, playing games and drinking shit."
Dream wheezed, his signature tea kettle. "You know, someone's going to make a compilation of all your different laughs." George joked affectionately.
"Hey, you love my laugh." Dream smiled.
George hid his grin. He loved Dream's laugh, every one of the weird wheezes. Some people made fun of Dream for it, but George loved them.
"No comment." He murmured.
Dream laughed again.
They pulled up to Quackity's house and Dream opened the door to loud bass blaring. "HEYYYYYYYYY!" Sapnap shouted. "What's up!!!!"
George smiled and waved. "HEY!" Dream shouted over the music.
"Come on!" Sapnap waved them over to Karl and Wilbur, who were chilling and drinking. "Heyyyyy George!" Wilbur greeted.
They started drinking but early on, George started getting a headache. He tried the usual "drink away the pain" but that just made him sick to his stomach. Dream, the designated driver who also didn't drink much, noticed and asked George if he was feeling okay.
"Mm hmm." George murmured, snuggling into Dream.
Dream gave him a concerned look. "Are you sure."
George nodded, but he was honestly miserable. His head was pounding and he felt really sick to his stomach. He sat up. "George?" Dream asked. "You okay?"
He tried desperately to nod, but instead felt his stomach twist. He sprinted to the bathroom. "George?" Dream asked.
George twisted over the toilet, vomiting. "George?!" Dream demanded, running over to him.
"Oh holy shit!" Sapnap exclaimed.
George panted. "Are you.... Let's get you home." Dream murmured gently.
He wiped George's mouth and held him close. "Sap, Karl, let's get Bad and Skeppy and go home."
George whimpered. "What hurts George?" Dream asked as Sapnap and Karl ran to find the other's.
"My head." George whispered. "And my stomach."
"Okay.... Let's just get you home, alright?"
George nodded. "What happened muffins?" Bad asked, running up to George and Dream.
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Promise You'll Never Let Go? Dream SMP
FanfictionJust your typical AU of a highschool.... You know, with the Dream team. And Bad. And all of them. Also George has angst flowing through his bones. I'm not going to write TW in chapters because I feel like that takes away the edge when something doe...
