MCYT Oneshots [Pt. 1]

Meddler- Dreamnotfound 😊

CW:

Plot: Tina is sick of George and Dream.

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Third Person  POV.

George reaches up and brushes the hair out of Dream's eyes delicately. His finger gently traces along the other's forehead, like fairy kisses skidding across his skin. Dream's eyes crinkle in a smile as he looks down at the boy with his head laying in his lap, the grin being mirrored on George's lips.

"Why'd you fix my hair?" Dream asks, his voice hushed, leaning down slightly so George can hear him, smiling softly through his words.

"Because you looked stupid," George tells him in a harsh whisper, with an evil smile as his hand falls back onto his chest. "But you always look stupid, so there isn't much I can do about that,"

"You're an idiot," Dream rolls his eyes as he looks up to where Sapnap is answering the door. His fingers subconsciously begin to comb through George's hair, his nails gently massaging his scalp as the Brit's eyes gently begin to close.

"Dream!" Sapnap calls loudly from down the hall. "Tina's here!"

"Coming!" He starts to move George's head off of his thighs carefully.

"No!" George whines wrapping his arms around the taller man's legs. "You're comfortable,"

"I'll be back tonight," Dream assures him as he continues his futile attempt to move George's head. "It'll just be for a few hours,"

"A few hours too long," George grumbles as Dream is finally able to push him off and stand.

"Hey, George," Tina greets as she walks into the lounge room, followed close behind by Sapnap.

"Hey, Tina," George mumbles, rolling over on the couch pointedly with a huff.

"What's his problem?" Tina asks with a small giggle as Dream walks over.

"You took my favourite pillow!" George shouts, his voice muffle from where it's buried into the pillow beneath him. Although, the playful pout is evident in his voice.

A fond chuckle falls from Dream's lips as he takes in the sight of George and his tantrum. "I'll be sure to return it soon," Tina tells him as she raises a brow at Dream's reaction before they begin to make their way out the door. "It'll be for two hours, max,"

"I'm holding you to that!" George promises as they close the door.

"He's funny," Tina giggles as they make their way down the hall, glancing at him in her peripheral vision to see his reaction.

"Yeah," Dream agrees with a wide smile. Tina doesn't miss the way his eyes sparkle.

"You like him, don't you?" Tina more states, rather than asks, as they make their way into the elevator.

"What—"

"It's so obvious," Tina rolls her eyes. "You're practically drooling over him,"

"I'm not," Dream defends futilely, his face going bright red.

"There's no point on lying to me," Tina tells him as the elevator doors open. "I may have only transferred here like a month ago, but you're acting like Sapnap and Karl," she points out as they make their way through the lobby and out into the fresh air.

"We aren't," Dream tells her, a nervous chuckle erupting from his chest.

"Whatever you need to tell yourself, Dream," Tina sighs deeply.

"We're back!" Dream announces as he swings open the door.

"My pillow!" George cheers as he pokes his head around the corner. "Thank you for returning him safely," he says as Dream and Tina make their way further down the hall. An eye-crinkling, wide smile appearing across Dream's lips at the sight of his roommate.