The Passenger Seat \\ Dreamnotfound

Chapter 1: End Crystals

Becoming best friends to lovers and now lovers to fiancé's, Dream and George had been engaged since the last time George had visited the heat craving state of Florida and had been dating since their first. Still living long distance through the engagement, the two had decided they'd move into Dreams home in Florida or to buy a place some time after their marriage.

Sending things little by little, boxes and boxes, George would slowly be moving in with Dream. For now they are stuck at different ends of the ocean, planning out everything for their marriage here and there. The theme and area, the party, and even the type of entertainment.

The one subject they hadn't talk about was the date, still wondering how and when they'd be able to get everyone they'd want to come.

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Turning over, unable to sleep, Dream looks at the clock in disappointment. '1:05am.' Still having an hour until George would've been awake. Having decided to finally get out of his bed, he walks into the lightless bathroom and stares into the mirror.

Glaring at his wavy, dirty blonde hair stuck up on top his head, dark bags under his eyes and the clothes he had worn to bed, a black tank along with some white sweats, conceiving the feeling of disgust. Dream headed to take a shower to get rid of this sense he hated.

Picking out his clothes, he decided to choose a light grey hoodie along with jeans to wear. Before heading back, Dream picks up his phone, wanting to start George's morning with a small and simple smile.

'Good morning beautiful' he wrote.

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The curtains open wide, forgetting to be shut the night before, let all bursts of sunlight into the room. Trying to ignore the sun for even the slightest second, birds chirping from the sunrise kept him from that hopeful thought.

Getting up and out of bed as he stretches, George heads over to close the dark colored curtains until he felt used to the bright light shining into his crystal, brown eyes.

Checking his phone that he left by his monitor, it read '7:28am.' Reading the time, he hadn't realized how long he'd slept in until he saw a message from Dream telling him good morning. 'Sent one 1 hour ago.'

Opening his messages with Dream, he quickly rubs his tired eyes to stay open.

'Good Morning :)' he had decided to send back.

Starting off the morning with Dream being his first thought when he wakes up, causes George to have the biggest and widest smile on his gentle, round face. If only Dream knew what he does to George every morning, never knowing how to return this small amount of love back to him.

Deciding to finally open back up the curtains, he picks up his phone to go through settings. George takes his phone off silent, leaving almost every app to have constant set of notifications and messages.

Followers and likes from Instagram, requests from Snapchat, and new tweets from Twitter.
No more than looking through the notifications, he saw that Dream and Sapnap were debating on streaming in a few. 'Dream sent a message' it read at the top of his screen. Replying to the message he had just saw on Twitter, he quickly leaves and opens up the chat with Dream.

Texting each other back and forth for almost 30 minutes, George went to clean off before they had started the stream in just half an hour.

Getting his clothes of choice, he picks out a large-sized hoodie he had taken from Dream and a pair of jeans.

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