problems

chapter 4

"Clay this is my girlfriend, Kat,"

+*+*+

"g-girlfriend?"

"George has told me so much about you. its so great to finally meet in person!"

George was clearly nervous. he was slightly biting his lip, and a drop of sweat was dripping down his forehead.

"bathroom." Dream muttered.

"what?" Kat asked in confusion.

"i gotta go to the bathroom."

Dream tripped over his own feet as he stumbled his way towards the restrooms. he hadn't even drank anything yet, but already felt tipsy. he managed to get to the bathroom before falling to the floor of the stall. it was musty and he could hear a couple making out in the compartment next to him.

great. that makes this so much better Dream thought, trying to hold back tears.

it was too painful, and he brought his hand to his cheeks as he let the drops roll down.

i cant do this. i need to go home. i want to go home.

Dream shakily pulls his phone out of his pocket and and hastily goes into his text stream with Drista.

                                        Drista <3

                                                          Drista he has a girlfriend.

what? dream where are you

let me call you

                                                                     i cant I'm at a club.

are you serious?

why are you talking to me and not partying.

                                                           i cant go back out there

                                                                                    I'm a mess.

as a thirteen year old i know you need to party.

get up and get drunk!!

                                                                                       Drista!!!!

don't tell mom >:)

authors note: y'all i'm sorry it's supposed to look like a text streams it'll look normal on an ipad or computer but if you're on a phone sorry if it's hard to read 😭)

she was right. fuck being sad, fuck George.

Dream hoisted himself off of the concrete ground and shoved the door open.

"whiskey." he said as the bartender brought out a small glass.

he looked over to where he was previously standing when the pair had walked in together. George was still there, only now his arm was around Kat's waist as she chatted with her friend.

there eyes locked in a matter of seconds. Dream forgot George could sense when someone was watching him.

George opened his mouth to say something before realizing the distance between them. Still having eyes on George, Dream got up from the bar to dance, or at least attempt to. his intentions were to make George jealous whether he liked him or not.

10 hours later

"god my head" Dream said, gripping his forehead.

as he opened his eyes he realized his surroundings. he was in his car, with the tampon of course.

"George." Dream remembered instantly remembered everything from last night.

"SHIT GEORGE."

the night before was a mess. Dream forced himself to recall the events, still trying to figure out the location of George.

flashback from last night

George glared at Dream as he danced and talked with random girls (who dream only talked to to make George jealous.)

he eyed him enviously, as he made his way toward dream.

"we need to talk."

"what, no I'm busy."

"now."

George pulled Dream out of the crowd with clear anger. Dream smirked knowing his plan worked. the two entered the bathroom as George pulled them into the large stall.

"what the fuck dude?"

"what do you mean what the fuck? you made me come here I'm just trying to have fun."

"you know what you're doing."

"why don't you tell me then." dream said with a cocky expression.

the two looked at each other, rage formed inside both of them.

then it hit him. Georges soft lips pressed against his own. he kissed back.

(edit: fyi the kiss was more detailed but like i said in the disclaimer in chapter 8 i just don't feel comfortable writing that anymore)

"George?"

"fuck its Kat." George gasped.

"come out, i wanna dance. lets have some fun like your friend."

"i told you you're boring." dream whispered, still out of breath.

"yeah of course babe just a minute."

"don't leave, stay just a minute more." dream whispered.

"stop, no Dream I'm with Kat we cant do this."

"but you want to don't you."

"no, i don't." George lied as he shoved Dreams hands off of him and left the stall.

"George! come back we need to talk about this."

"no we don't. we aren't and we never will."

George stormed out of the bathroom, clearly enraged.

present time

"shit." Dream whisper shouted.

He messily pulled out his phone from the glove compartment, and searched for Kat's contact after getting it from the bar last night.

ring...ring...ring...

"hello?"

"Kat, Kat its dream did you bring George home last night?

"yeah wh-"

Dream hung up and immediately rushed back to George's. as he pulled up to the house he saw George sitting on the front steps, head in his hands.

when George saw the car pull in he stood as Dream ran over to him. In a matter of seconds Dream had engulfed him into a tight grip.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

note from the author:

hey guys! i know this chapter is a little sloppy and not too well wrote, so i apologize. i also realize this isn't really something either of the boys would do, but i wanted to try something a little different. i will try to make the next upcoming chapters a little more of my style like chapters 1-3 so stay tuned for that! thank you and enjoy :)