problems

chapter 2

"George."

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DISCLAIMER: this story switches from third person to first person, or dreams perspective. sorry if its confusing at times!! anyways enjoy :)

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George brought Dream into a tight hug.

Dream could feel George's cold chest press against his own even through his thick shirt.

He closed his eyes squeezing George closer into the hug. he liked this. he needed this.

"what are you doing here?!"

"I'm here for your birthday!"

"god Dream you're the best i love you."

the two boys stood in silence.

"you love me?" Dream questions. you could hear the joy in his voice.

i mean- yeah of course you're my best friend.

Dream smiled, he was a little disappointed but glad George finally had the balls to say it.

George grabbed his classic blue sweatshirt and pulled it over his head. dream watched him, keeping his eyes on George's the entire time.

"come in, sorry for the mess." George waved his hand, motioning his friend through the doorway.

Dream walked into George's room. it looked just like it had on the streams. the gray walls, his bed in the middle of the wall and his desk across from the bed.

"stream look who's here!"

Dream was startled. even while examining Georges minimalistic room he hadn't realized the bright monitors displaying minecraft on one, and the stream/chat on the other. Dream quickly ducked away from the screens, hiding his shoulders and down from view.

George chuckled. "the chats going crazy man." he said to Clay. Dream stared at Georges smile from the side. even when he wasn't trying he was still adorable.

"come here." he motioned dream to the screens. due to his height his face was still not in view of stream.

"guys look its Dream!" the chat was spamming uncontrollably.

George was beaming, way too excited that his best friend was here. He turned around now facing Clay. his smile faded when he saw dreams nervous expression on his face. He turned back now facing the monitors again. George was bent over his desk still standing, and started clicking buttons hastily.

the chat:

georgestoe: "whats going on?"

mcytfann:  I STILL CANT BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING!!!!

sarahinnit: why did he stop smiling?

chrisikk: y'all what did he say...

bbhyt: @chrisikk or what did he do..

George cleared his throat, "hey guys I'm gonna hope off.. Mia thanks for the twitch prime.

this streamer is offline

"Dude are you ok?" George asked, turning back to Dream. his concern could be heard even through his calm voice.

"i just got nervous. i don't like being on camera and you're...so good at it."

George chuckled, his usual smile returning to his face.

George was like a contagious disease and his smile was the only symptom.

"how can you be good at that." he said punching Dream lightly on the shoulder. it was funny having him reach up to do it.

"you're so perfect George."

Georges face went blank from this not so "just friends" gesture. "i mean like our friendship, not you.. no no I'm not saying you're not perfect-"

"Dream stop i know what you mean." George said laughing.

the two smiled at each other.

that was a close one, thought Dream.

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Dream lay awake on the small air mattress on the floor. it was clearly not made for someone of his size. up on his right lay George. he wished he could sleep on the bed with George. even if the bed was ten feet wide it wouldn't mater, he would still be laying with him.

Dream chuckled at George, he looked so little while he slept. George started shifting, scaring Dream that he woke him up. he looked away from the sleeping boy next to him, and stared at the ceiling.

"Dream?" George said in his sleepy voice, which was very cute by the way.

"yeah?"

"are you up?

"obvoisly." dream smirked.

"are you uncomfortable on that?"

"kind of."

"come up here and lay with me." George said in a whiny tired voice.

"George i don't know.."

"pleaseeee" George begged.

"fine."

Dream crawled up from the air mattress, and into the bed with George. he nervously scooted to the opposite side of the bed, his back facing George's. he then felt a sudden tug on his sleeve. he rolled back around, seeing George pulling at his sleeve.

"come over to me."

dream scooted towards George. isn't this what he wanted? to be with George? just go lay next to him.

Dream lay next to George, face up to the ceiling once more.

"god you're annoying." George said as he cuddled into Dream.

his mind went through many emotions as he wrapped his arm around george. this was giving him mixed feelings. did George like him too? i mean he just whined and begged for Dream to cuddle with him.

"goodnight dream, i love you." George said under his breath.

"i love you too."