.: A needle in a wasteland:. Zombie apocalypse Dnf Au .:.

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George walked into the rv, dropping the bag of medical supplies onto the table.
"Here's some of it." He softly hummed.
"I tried to get as much as I could."

Karl quickly peaked over the front seat.
"Are you alright...? Did Dream find you?" He grew worried.. quickly seeing if everyone made it back.
"He ran after you when he found out-"

"I'm alright." George turned back, seeing the blonde walk into the Rv.
"And Don't worry." He moved to the side.
"He found me."

Dream had a happy smile.. adjusting his arm in the sling.

Karl had a sigh of relief.. rubbing his face.
"God, we both were so worried." He relaxed at the sight of Dream.
"Dream just ran out of here when he found out you were gone.

George glanced back over his shoulder, seeing Dream anxiously chuckle...
"Dream just needs rest now." He nudged his head.
"And so do I." He let out a small yawn..
"Is there any water left in the tank...?"

Karl nodded his head lightly.
"Not extremely warm water.. but enough not to give you frostbite." He got comfortable in the front.
"You have shower.. you deserve it for these supplies."

Sapnap must've fallen asleep in the front as well..

"I see, then we should save the water for Dream... this is his home after all." George walked towards the bedroom.
"He needs it more then any of us." He shrugged.
"Especially after killing all those walkers."

Dream perked up.
"Hold on." He followed after George.
"It's not just my home, you guys live here as well"

George ignored the blondes complaints.. waving his hand.
"Yeah yeah, come on now." He hummed.

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Karl had an unimpressed look.
"They are definitely going to be a couple." He scoffed- shaking his head.
"Jesus Christ..."

"Agreed." Sapnap rested his head on Karl's lap.
"At least we have a valid reason to sleep up front now." He hummed happily.
"Or well.. the random bed we found above the front.."

Karl rolled his eyes.
"Idiot." He looked down, cupping the raven haired man's cheeks.
"You could have just asked... plus I think he forgot as it's behind the curtains."

.: Dream and George POV :.

"You can use the water! I don't mind!" Dream huffed.. tossing his dirty jacket on the floor.
"I don't need it!" He pointed at the bathroom.
"Really!"

"I'm alright, I don't need a shower." George carefully added a tad bit of water on a cloth, making his way towards Dream.
"I'm not the one covered in walker blood." He stood in front of Dream.
"You are."

"I'm fine! Honestly!" Dream nodded his head.
"Please! I insist!" He pointed again....

He really didn't want to put his needs before George's... the brunette has taken care of him more then enough.

George rolled his eyes, beginning to wipe dreams face.
"Dream, you are covered." He began to wash all the bits of dry blood off dreams face.
"You were killing walkers for almost an hour straight!"

"And?" Dream muffled, letting George wash his face.
"I didn't get bit." He happily hummed.
"I would have been freaking out if I was."

"Thankfully!" George perked up, staring at the blondes face.
"You should go have a bath now." He nudged his head.

"It will be cold." Dream puffed his cheeks out.. scrunching his nose.
"I don't want to, I hate it." He pouted.

"You will thank me later." George patted dreams good shoulder.
"Now go" he hummed.