DISCLAIMER: Dream and George have both stated they didn't care if there was fan fiction that was written about them. So please don't take anything in here seriously for the most part. This is just for entertainment purpose and I mean no harm in just making a plot around their characters. Also the art is not mine but I loved it I had to put it. So if anyone knows that artist let me know please so I can give them credit :))).
Update: Teafordream on Tumblr is the artist :)
Hopefully you guys enjoy!!!
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The screen blared as the familiar voices spilled into his head set.
"Dream!" Of course his best friend would be one of the first ones to acknowledge his presence on the SMP.
"Hey George." He couldn't help but smile as George's character stared right at him with his big white rimmed glasses. He smugly pulled up George's stream and got to typing in the chat.
Dream whispers to George : you look really good today
He could see George's whole demeanor grow flustered and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Thanks Dreammm." The boy answered trying to appease his chat who were swooning over their small interaction.
The rest of the stream was filled with the flirtatious banter that was common for the two, the chat lived for it. And the two never minded it. In fact Dream enjoyed watching how easily he made George nervous in front of the thousands of people who watched their streams.
He slumped back in his chair as George ended his stream, and let out one last enthusiastic "Bye guys!" for the audience. He watched George's cam disappear, and fell silent for a moment in the discord voice chat.
"Dream?"
"Yes?"
"I wasn't sure if you were muted or not. Are you heading to sleep?" Dream looked at the clock on his screen that blared 3:24 am which wasn't a rare occurrence for the two.
"Yeah I think I should." He answered.
"Okay, goodnight Dream."
"Goodnight George," He hesitated for a moment before adding, "You really did look good in that hoodie today by the way." The image of George sitting in his oversized hoodie blazing in his mind.
"Shut UP!"
He disconnected before George could beat him to it. He looked at his bed that looked so inviting and happily made his way into its comfort.
It wasn't long for him to fall asleep and soon enough he woke up to the special ringtone he had for his friend.
He groggily grabbed at his phone in the darkness for a moment before swiping on the answer.
"George?"
"Dream, I'm sorry I fell asleep and I-I couldn't."
Dream's sleepiness seemed to fade a way suddenly when he heard the tone of George over the phone. It was common for George to have nightmares but it had been about 2 or 3 months where Dream hadn't received any calls like this.
"Hey, hey you're okay. You're here now." He could hear the boy's breathing evened out and he seemed a bit calmer.
"What happened this time?" Dream asked carefully now fully sitting up and moving himself to his desk once again.
"It was the same thing again." Dream was the only one to know that George was having nightmares of an event that happened like 6 months ago. All of his friends know and Twitter knew that he had suffered a car accident but no one knew of these nightmares he reoccuredly had.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" He heard what sound liked and an annoyed sigh came over the line and he grew anxious.
"Its the same fucking thing. I don't think talking about it again is going to happen." The older boy snapped over the line. Hearing George curse was a common occurrence when they weren't streaming but hearing him curse now made an ache in his chest form but he fought against it.
"Okay, do you want to hop on the server and just stay up with me?" There was a silence full of hesitation. "Yeah, that sounds nice." And so the boys switched onto their discord voice chats and started building a new home for George or as he called it a Hobbit hole.
As soon as the sun was on the rise again Dream could feel the need for sleep but the voice that was coming through his head set was much more important than that right now.
"I'm gonna stream later with Sapnap. Do you want to join us?" George asked as he ran past L'Manburg with no direction.
"Sure, anything for you."
George let out a small laugh at his words. For some reason felt rewarded by the sound and stayed silent.
"I'll talk to you later Dream. Get some sleep." George commanded and disconnected before Dream could answer him.
And for the second time that night he slumped in his chair and stared at George's now dull username on discord and sighed. He was worried for him, these nightmares were no joke to Dream because he could see how much it really affected George. Regardless of whether George brushed it off he needed George to get help. PTSD was no joke, but he just had no idea what and how to help.
He scrolled to the other chats he had and opened the other one with the only other person he could think would be able to help somehow.
Dream: Hey, call me when you wake up. ASAP
With the message sent he couldn't do more than lay in bed and drift off for at least a few hours of sleep.
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The next chapter will be longer I already have it written, but I want to make sure its good enough for yall. Please show the story some love and I promise I'll keep updating regularly. :)
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