Soulmate Manhunt

Chapter 12

(Isn't that so cute? I found a few of them on Pinterest. *edit* the artist is called "soupsuxz" :) I'm gonna post George's and SapNaps with the next couple updates~)

Dream POV:

I just got home from dropping Nick off at Karl's house, it's currently 21:34 and I still have a lot of things to do.

The kitchen needs tidied, the dishes need done, my room is an unholy mess, the living room is looking a little messed up, there's clothes all over the bathroom, and I need to light candles everywhere.

I might as well get started by throwing the laundry in the washer so I can put them in the dryer in an hour and then fold them in the morning. I'll do the dishes tonight as well as the kitchen but then once I'm done I need to sleep.

I'll have Nick help me clean when he comes over tomorrow. Hopefully if we work together we can make this house look acceptable for George. I can still barely wrap my head around how George, GeorgeNotFound HIMSELF, is coming to MY house.

I go ahead and put a load of laundry from the bathroom into the washing machine and start it.
Now there's no more clothes in the bathroom, but I still need to do the dishes.

Ugh. I hate cleaning. It gives me too much time to be inside my own head, and that's dangerous. Thanks Dad :D

Okay, dishes. I know that I've been eating in my room recently so I'm gonna go check for dishes in there before I get started.

I was right. I had 3 plates, each with their own fork, a bowl with a spoon, 6 empty bottles of Gatorade, 9 Red Bull cans, and lots of empty bags of chips. I might as well pick up the bags of chips while I'm in here. I need to stop eating in my room...

I need to listen to music while I do the dishes. I don't want to bore myself to death or spend too much time in my head, music can help with that to certain extents.

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What if George is my soulmate? I mean- he might not be, but there's still a chance.

Honestly, if I got to choose who my soulmate was, I'd pick George. But who wouldn't? He's funny, smart, quirky, likes to play games, has a beautiful smile and a wonderful laugh, I mean- actually, who wouldn't want to date him?

Heck, he's one of the reasons I started questioning my sexuality! Well, he and Danny Phantom... but that's besides the point.

Here I am thinking all of these things about George while he probably doesn't even feel remotely the same about me. I hope he likes me when we meet in person. He hasn't seen my face yet so what if he hates the way I look? What if he thinks I'm ugly? What if I'm not as tall as he thought I'd be? What if he never wants to talk to me again after we see each other?

I'm scared.

No, I'm terrified.

I don't want to lose George. He's one of the only people I can trust. I think I like him, but I don't want to lose him if he doesn't feel the same way. We can stay friends for now if that's what he wants.

But what if we are soulmates? Would he accept it? Or would he run?

I need to stop thinking about this before I have an anxiety attack. I love George, but sometimes even simply thinking about him like that stresses me out.

I press start on the dishwasher and then I put the clothes from the washer into the dryer. I'll unload the dishes in the morning and fold the clothes in the morning as well.

I got a lot accomplished already but there's still a lot to do. I cleaned the kitchen, did the dishes, cleaned the bathroom, did laundry, all that's left is to tidy the living room and then clean my room. Nick and I should be able to do that when he comes over tomorrow, but right now I need to sleep.
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700 words :o

I hope you guys had a nice Christmas and Happy Holidays! What was your guys' favorite gift?

( Mine was a calligraphy feather pen and some ink that I received from my mother. )

Alright, goodnight guys <3