Dnf oneshots💚💙

Im loosing you💔🍈

Little bit of fluff at the end, DONT HURT ME, IM GONNA TRY LIME... god I'm gonna regret
this😂 here we go 👀

Dream noticed a little bit of tension between him and George throughout the couple of weeks, it started with
Dream locking himself in his room for almost days on end, straight up ignoring George whenever he came into
his office, all because he needed to edit one of Sapnaps dumb videos, he couldn't blame him though, he needed
to get ready for his trip.

What trip? Well, Sapnaps going on a three week trip over to Karl's place with Quackity to do some cooking
stream, he explained very discreet details, only that one of them would be mute, the other blind, and another
deaf, to Dream, it honestly sounded kinda gay, but also fun.

After Dreams day streak of just sitting in his room with no real contact, George has been giving him a
very cold shoulder, he even resorted to sleeping in his own bed. It really bothered Dream, he wasn't
sure what he did wrong, but he did know that George requires a lot of attention, something he loves about
the brunette, and he was lacking that attention.

Dream glanced over at George who was sitting at the opposite side of the couch, looking down at his
phone, practically doing anything to get his eye sight off of Dream. Dream shut off his phone with a sighed
loudly, grabbing the attention of George, "perfect chance" he thought.

Dream sat up straight, placing both his hands at either side of his own legs, "are you feeling alright George?"
He asked, looking over with worry.

George's eyes darted from his phone to Dream, soon landing on his phone without the intention of adjusting
the sight, "why?" He said, shutting off his own phone, staring down at the black screen.

Dream looked down at the floor, his feet visibly twitching and practically praying to be moved around, "I just
want to check in.. you've been kind of silent to me lately" he said quietly, noticing George place down his phone
at the corner of his eye.

"And why would that be Dream?" George asked, his temper harsh with anger as his words hit Dream like
arrows, piercing his worry and replacing it with pure anxiety.

He stuttered over his words, "well.. if it's about me spending some time editing, I'm sorry, I know I should've
spended some more time with you.. I just-"

"Don't care?" George said deeply, causing Dream to look up suddenly.

"What.. no! I do care George" He stated proudly, making sure he knocked whatever negative words George was
thinking out his head, unfortunately, it most likely didn't work, as George's expression didn't change a bit.

"I would really appreciate some proof Dream" George said, as he stood up, making his way towards
the stairs, George may have been done with this conversation, but Dream was sure as hell not.

Dream stood up, feeling like he had twenty pound weights attached to his shoulders, "I can't prove I love
you if you keep running away" he stated flatly, making George stop "I know it's not just about me not spending
time with you for a day or two, you wouldn't flip over something like that George, I know you. What's actually
wrong?" Dream was tired of George's walls, he didn't need to hide so much from someone like Dream, Dream
would love him if he was a freaking murderer, but he was somehow blind to Dreams love.

George turned around slightly, looking at Dream with a serious expression, a expression Dream never wanted
to see directed at him, anger. "Remember what you said the night I told you my feelings?" George asked, making
Dream stumbled a bit.

He paused, a small tension in the air as Dream went silent, George laughed, despite his laughter not having
any humor "see! This is exactly what I mean! You told me you'd love me forever, and that I was safe with
you! But you can barely even remember how to love me! I sometimes doubt if you actually do.." George
said, every negative word Dream hearing come out if George's mouth being worst than the previous.