I Object ~ Dreamnotfound

Chapter 18 - Jealousy

The words rung around the hall. George grew red hot as no one spoke. Dread filled his veins. He regretted every second. But he had already spilled. The words had leaked out of his mouth. Unable to be controlled.

"Um, would.... would you like to say something George?" Wilbur asked, confused. He searched around the hall for a sign.

George slowly walked up to the front. His nerves tingled. The damage was done now he had to fix it.

"I object" he said again. "Dream, I don't know how to say this, but I don't think Fundy is right for you. I think..... I think it should be me" he said his voice shaking. Fundy had stepped back and George was now standing in front of Dream. He stared into those green eyes and blushed.

"George...I" Dream stuttered looking back at George. He looked confused but then that same look of love floated across his dreamy eyes giving a look of relief which seemed to connect the two.

"I think we would be perfect" Dream said. He smiled at George. George grabbed Dreams hand and pulled him behind a wall, out of sight of their audience. Dream stared at him and looked him up and down before biting his lip. The look made George smile.

"Stop, you don't know how that makes me feel" George whispered as he giggled, tingles touching his nerves. George grabbed Dreams waist, his white dress flowing around him and pulled him in.
Dream grabbed George's hair and leaned in close. Their lips joined and George melted as he kissed Dream. His eyes slowly closed and he relaxed into Dream with more effort. Dream pushed twice as hard. Biting George's lip and bringing his soft sweet lips back onto George's. George felt Dreams leg move up around his thighs and his stomach fluttered. He stopped and let out a quiet moan before Dream pulled him back in.

(This is how I imagine it to look)

It felt like hours had passed. They finally pulled away from each other and blushed. George turned to see Fundy and Sapnap staring at them shocked. George felt his face flush and turned to see Dream growing bright red. They both walked out from behind the wall to see the confused faces of everyone in the seats. Techno was still recording.

"Dream?" Fundy said from behind them. George turned around and Dream followed.

"I'm sorry Fundy" said Dream, his face looked sorry. George didn't feel apologetic at all.

"How could you" he asked, his face still astonished. George could tell he was jealous. "And George" he muttered, pointing to both of them. George finally found some words.

"What happened behind the wall stays behind the wall okay?" George said, smiling at Wilbur and Fundy.

"What happened behind the wall!" Piped up Tubbo from the seats.

"They uh, they kissed, like for real" said Wilbur still looking shocked. Everyone's jaws dropped. It was out. The secret George had been trying to keep from everyone. The way he felt towards Dream that didn't match the way he felt towards anyone else in the world. It was a different sort of passion he had for Dream. But now it was leaked. It felt like the small group of people sitting in the hall were the whole world. And everyone knew.

"Did Dream pull away?" Asked Techno, smiling.

"No" said Fundy, his eyes flashed with anger. George felt frozen on the spot. All eyes were staring at him.

"Dream, I...I don't know what to say, it was meant to be us, that was how the script went. You just fucked everything up George" Fundy said looking at George angrily.

"At least I love him" the words spilt into the still air. George didn't mean to let them slip but it was too late. He had been too reckless lately. Letting himself go.

"You're gonna pay for this George, you're such an idiot" said Fundy, he started walking towards them. Dream grabbed George's hand and pulled him off the stage. They ran down the aisle, ignoring the looks from everyone sitting behind them. George moved effortlessly. He let Dream lead him into the car park.

"Let's run away George" Dream said. He stared at George with a wild look in his eye. George felt a wave of love. This was the person he loved. A hot, wild and reckless Dream. He was willing to do whatever Dream asked.

"Where?" George whispered

"We'll stay at mine for the night then take me to New York" he said. George smiled and looked up at Dream.
The sound of doors opening made George look sharply to his left. Fundy stood in the entrance of the hall, his eyes drifting across the car park, searching. They made contact, his eyes squinted and Fundy smirked.

"They're still here! The two lovebirds" Fundy shouted behind him, still locking with George's eyes. He desperately wanted to look away. He was staring at the wrong person. But Fundy held the gaze.

"You ruin everything George! You've been so annoying ever since I joined the smp!" Fundys smile turned into a frown and his brow narrowed. George couldn't find the words to reply. "Why can't you just follow the script! Even after I told you how I felt about Dream!" George finally broke eye contact. He looked back at Dream. He was in disbelief.

"Did he tell you too?" Dream whispered, looking down at George.

"He did, but I couldn't tell you, I .... I didn't know how to feel, because...." after all that had happened, George still couldn't find the words to tell Dream how he felt. Even though he had let it slide moments before, the words wouldn't come loose when he was talking directly to him. Dream sighed.
George turned to look back at Fundy, there was a sudden sound of footsteps and familiar faces appeared behind him.

"George let's go" Dream whispered into his ear. George just stared blankly at Fundy, the thought of jealousy George had had over him all disappeared. All he felt was hate. How could he aspire to be Fundy when this is what he truely was. A selfish human wanting only what he needed. Feelings and opinions of others didn't matter to him. He just wanted the script to go to plan so he could make money off streaming. Changes shouldn't matter to him. Unless he wasn't lying. The thought made George's heart throb.

Dream grabbed George's wrist and pulled him out of his thoughts. They rushed through the car park and George quickly unlocked his car. A glance into the rear view mirror showed Dream shutting the door. He put his hand on George's seat.

"Who cares about my place" Dream said. "They'll find us, take me to New York". George didn't even have to look at Dream to tell he was serious. The low hum and tone of his voice told him everything he needed to know.

"It's a long drive Dream, are you sure" George said looked around as he pulled out. Fundy was whispered to Sapnap at the base of the hall. What were they talking about? It didn't matter, George was in charge. He had Dream and that's all that mattered.

Nineteen hours in the car alone with Dream. Two weeks since he had realised his love. Still. He hadn't admitted how he felt. He hadn't told Dream the truth. Even in that little moment after the beach he wasn't sure if Dream had really heard. George stepped on the gas.

They were on the road. A couple of hours in. George hadn't heard Dream in a while. He turned and smiled as he saw Dream lying there, asleep. His head was tilted to the side and the sun shone on his soft skin. George put his eyes back on the road. He would have time to stare at Dream when he got home.
Once again, the adrenaline in his stomach and love flowing through his blood is what kept him awake.

End Notes:

-Don't get comfortable with that ending :)

- Thanks for 480 reads!!

- this chapter is basically the foundation of my idea that turned into a story. This is what I thought of before I created a whole scene around it. I hope you guys are enjoying so far! Xx

-New chapter out soon!