I Object ~ Dreamnotfound

Chapter 2 - Hot

George woke up in sweat. The air around him was hot and the sun hurt his eyes as he looked through his open curtains. Slowly he got up. His grey shirt stuck to his chest. He had had a dream last night but he couldn't remember it so it mustn't have been important.
George lifted his shirt above his head and pulled his shorts off replacing them with a fresh pair. He decided he would stream today. But only after he unpacked a few boxes. He felt dizzy from the hot air and left his room to make himself breakfast.

After ten minutes of eating and planning his stream George got to work unpacking some of his bedroom decorations and clothes. He moved slowly around his room. All the windows were open and a small breeze danced into the room making him feel slightly better about the day. He could be outside right now but unpacking was a priority.
There was one thing he couldn't get off his mind though. As much as he tried to forget about it by sorting out his belongings, the feeling he had when he spoke to dream last night wouldn't leave his memory.
He decided to stream with Dream and talk it out. Not about it directly.

A few hours passed. George was hot and tired. Now was a good time to stream. He turned on his monitor and the screen flicked to life. He opened discord and called Dream who answered immediately. "Hey" "Hey". They exchanged greetings and George told Dream about his plan for the stream. They would join the smp and finish off with this weeks script (because the dream smp is scripted and requires role play)
He began his stream and said hi to the thousands of people who popped up in chat. George quickly turned his face cam on and waved to everyone. "You look nice" laughed Dream. "Wow be careful what if you weren't muted idiot" George replied. Dream laughed again. A small wheeze.

George unmuted Dream who said hi to the chat. "We're gonna go onto the Smp and try upgrade our armor today" George told the stream. He opened Minecraft and logged onto the server. It was just him and Dream. The feeling came back. He got a tingle up his spine as he saw Dream's minecraft character bouncing around infront of him. He quickly remembered his face cam was on when a donation came through asking why he was blushing. "Oh no reason" he giggled.

The rest of the stream George spent talking to dream and his chat. He didn't focus much on the game but more on Dreams low voice. It didn't seem real that George might be able to meet Dream for the first time soon. He was overwhelmed by this and his fingers started to sweat as he moved around the mouse. He tried to imagine what Dream would look like. Dream had told him brief descriptions (Dirty Blonde Hair, Green Eyes, 6'3) but other than that George could only guess. As he imagined this he found it hard to focus on the stream. And when he looked at his sweaty palms he saw something else below that. He felt his face burn red hot. What the fuck. He thought. I'm not gay and I don't like dream like that. He snapped back to reality as he heard someone calling his name. "George? What happened you look embarrassed" Dream asked casually. "N - nothing" George replied nervously. He couldn't let Dream know about this ever. "Is it my hot minecraft skin" Dream joked as he danced in front of Georges screen. "Ew no what the hell!" George said and smiled nervously hopefully hiding his real emotion from the stream.

It had been 2 hours. But only felt like half. George waved goodbye to his stream and pressed end. Taking a relieving sign as his screen read Offline. The week had finally ended and now it was just him and Dream again in a call. "You seemed weird" Dream said after a slight hesitation. "What do you mean?" George asked. "Well, you kept blushing and looking down weirdo." Dream laughed. "Ugh no it's just so hot and I have a lot of unpacking to do." George said, which wasn't a complete lie. But it did remind him of what had happened earlier.

He was sitting in the dark again. Leaned forward close to his screen as though it would help him to hear dream. They usually spoke a lot before and after streams. It was his favorite time of the day. Speaking to Dream. Alone. "We should meet up soon". George jumped out of his day dream which he been doing a lot recently. "Oh yeah sure" George said the hairs on his neck stood up. "So you can see my sexy face" Dream wheezed, like a tea kettle. George liked his laugh. "You're such an idiot" George muttered. "Oh shut up George, I know you do" Dream laughed again. "Seriously Dream, you're probably ugly" George laughed now. "Alright, i'm quite tired, gonna head off now" said Dream. "Yeah, sounds good." George replied. "Goodnight" they both said in unison before hanging up. George turned off his monitor. Another day gone.

After replacing his shorts and cleaning up the lotion he had knocked on the floor in the dark, George slid into his warm bed. He was embarrassed and happily fell asleep hoping to forget what happened.

End Notes!

- I really enjoy writing this and I have just over 20 chapters planned out so even if no one ends up reading it at least I'm having fun.

- Another chapter will be out Tomorrow x