ＦＡＤＩＮＧ // Dreamnotfound

-8-

He held his phone in his hands, fidgeting around when sapnap hugged Tubbo one last time and gave Tommy a high five.

Clay hugged them both and then jumped in the van, waving at them.

Their days in London were over and they would drive back to Brighton today, to spend some time with their other friend Wilbur.

Sapnap started the car

„It was very fun with you two. I hope to see you again" Dream shouted out of the window, before they drove off.

„You're exited aren't you" Sapnap asked laughing looking at Dream. His leg was shaking and he smiled like and idiot the whole time, staring out of the window.

He looked like a little exited kid in that moment.

Dream nodded „I should text him right? Can we instantly go to visit him? Wilbur said we can meet up tomorrow so we can spent the time today with George" Dream asked, holding his phone into his hands and opening the messenger

„Yeah of course, otherwise you probably wouldn't stop annoying me with this, right?" Dream grinned „Probably" he typed in the message

Georges head spinned around as he heard his phone ring.

Over the four days it got his most favorite sound.

Every time he heard it, Clay had texted him a message wich always made him very happy.

They chatted everyday, so for the most people it probably wasn't that special anymore, but George's heart begun to race over and over again as soon as he heard the ringing noise.

He grabbed his phone and stared at the notification.

He didn't even noticed that the four days already passed and Clay would come back to Brighton today.

Hi Georgie. Hope to see you at your place in one hour. Dreams typical art to write.

George was used to it. Of course. The apartment may be a lil messed up hope you both don't mind. The British boy tried to act normal while writing this but his mind was racing as he begun to clean everything up.

This would be the first time in years that someone would visit him and then it was someone like Dream! He had one hour to clean everything up.

He just finished putting his favorite snacks on the table as he heard the door bell rung.

He jumped up and ran to the door to open it.

When he pulled it open, his eyes widened as he saw his only friend standing in front of him, another man right behind him, both softly smiling.

Clay opened his arms and George didn't hesitated a single second and hugged him as hard as he could. Both smiled like idiots when they let go of each other and George stepped back, looking at the black haired man

„You're Sapnap right?" the shortest asked and sapnap nodded „Yes sir. And you are George or how Dream calls you Georgie. He literally can't stop talking about you so I already know a lot about you"

George blushed a bit hearing this words and Sapnap smirked at Dream who's jaw dropped

„No eh it's not like that uhm well Sapnap jut asked who I was texting and eh" he tried to explain but George just giggled „It's fine Dreamie it's fine"

„Wait he calls you Dreamie? That's so cute! Why can't I call you Dreamie?" Sapnap asked as they walked through the door entering Georges apartment

„Because you are not Georgie"