Fire me up

skater boy

A/N: a little dnf filler chapter since i haven't been writing a lot of dream not found in the main plot, enjoy! (writers block is kicking my ass lol)

"you're jumper is literally the colour of piss, you have no right to disrespect blue like that!" george exclaimed, swinging his legs as he sat on the rusty park bench, looking down at dreams skateboard, unaware that the blonde could skate until now.

"i think you should be seeing a doctor if your piss is green, gog" dream chuckled gripping his board as he waited for the brunette to stand up again, currently complaining about how his legs hurt from all the working.

"it's green?" dream raised an eyebrow at george laughing slightly.

"yeah, you colourblind or sumthin?"

"yeah i am actually" george sighed sadly looking down at the floor.

dream instantly began apologising, convinced he'd ruined any chance at a friendship with george, that was until the brunette started laughing at dream, his face turning red as his smile only grew.

"dude you should've seen your face! priceless!" he hummed throughout laughter causing dream to groan, grabbing the other arm "cmon lazy ass"

george followed behind the blonde, thanking the heavens above when they finally made it to the skate park, "can i laugh when you fall?" george asked tilting his head to the side.

"i'm not going to fall" dream huffed frowning as he stepped onto his board, instantly falling to the ground after attempting to move causing george to let out a loud laugh, dream flipping him off "i'm just rusty okay"
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the two stayed at the park for hours, dream teaching george how to skate in straight line, basking in the way george's grip would tighten against dreams arms every time they approached the smallest bump in the path.

they decided to head back when they saw the sun starting to set,

"it's so pretty"

"it looks all the same colour"

"oh right yeah, your eyes are broken" dream teased causing george to roll his eyes, playfully punching dreams shoulder causing the blonde to let out a loud yell, dramatically placing a hand against his head "you wound me georgie poo"

george groaned at the nickname, speeding up his legs to get away from the blonde, ignoring the smile on his face as he held back a small giggle.

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when the two got back to the bus, karl and sapnap were nowhere to be found, and quackity was on his way out of the bus going to 'deal with business' as he said in the least intimidating way causing george and dream to snicker.

the two boys were sat in their room, a soft hum of george's 'chill vibes' playlist, dream saying the name was the straightest thing he'd ever heard in his life, george responding with a mumble of 'the only straight thing about me' causing dream to wheeze loudly a hand running through his blonde hair, george watching intently.

and that's why dream had ended up on the floor, between george's legs, who's currently sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers roaming through dreams long hair, sectioning it into little parts, his fingers working smoothly at removing any tangles, dream relaxing into the touch as he sat in comfortable silence.

by the time george had completed one braid, dream had already gotten bored, making his way into george's bed wrapping his arms around the other who complained but sank into the touch anyway.

"i'm glad we're friends george" dream mumbled against the others head, george smiling wide "who said we were friends?" only getting a loud gasp in response. the two returned to silence again after that, george comfortable in dreams arms as the two started to fall asleep.

"i'm glad we're friends too dream" george mumbled, feeling dreams lips upturn against his hair, a smile growing on his own lips as he fell asleep in dreams arms, the blonde doing the same.