.: The Rink :. Dnf .:. REWRITTEN

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Some fluff! In this chapter!!

Dream stayed quiet for most of the walk, not saying a word.

George looked down at there hands, And back up at Dream- they were still holding hands.

George stared at Dream for awhile with a confused expression- he couldn't understand.

"You know staring is rude.." Dream chuckled, glancing his gaze over at George.

"Yea but your hot." George smiled, having a small shrug.

Dream rolled his eyes dramatically as he shook his head.
"Oh my god."

"What?" George giggled softly, grinning a bit.

"Nothing.." Dream looked off in the distance, turning them both back into silence.

George could tell something was wrong with Dream- and he wanted to know why he was upset.

George stopped walking causing a little tug to come from Dream as he took a few steps forward.

Dream looked behind him confused and stopped walking.

"Are yo-" Dream was cut off by George fairly quick.

"Are you okay Dream? Ever since the game you have been really quiet." George looked worried for him, he seemed not himself.

Dream blinked for a moment and sighed, nodding.
"I'm fine George, you don't need to worry." He unhooked there hands and he rubbed George's fluffy brunette hair.

"Are you sure? You seem really angry." George hugged Dream around his waist, not wanting to let go.

"I'm fine George, just still pissed off how they treated you, that's all." Dream hugged back, resting his head on George's.

"Well you did throw the puck at his face when the game was over." George pointed out, giggling,

"I should have punched him, That would have done a lot more damage." Dream grumbled, glaring off into the distance.

"Can we go watch movies at your place?"george asked, smiling.
"I just need to feed Luca after"

Dream nodded, humming a bit
"Alright. But you pick this time-" he rubbed the back of his head.

George rolled his eyes and nodded.

"Can we hold hands again" George looked up at him with puppy eyes, walking out of the embrace and held out his hand.

Dream rolled his eyes joyfully as he hooked hands with George once again, continuing to walk home.

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They made there way back into dreams house.

"Do you wanna watch it upstairs or on the couch." Dream offered as he threw his stuff into a corner as he walked in- he usually just dropped his stuff in the corner of the walk way.

"Umm.. wherever you wanna go."
George didn't care, as long as he got to spend time with Dream.
"I don't mind either"

Dream shrugged as he face planted into his couch, He took up the entire couch- again.
"Ow-"

George raised a brow, giving Dream a confused look.
"Save some room." He pushed dreams legs.

"Ughhh fine" Dream lifted himself off the couch, moving himself over and give george room.

Dreams lip got a bit more swollen and bled a bit after face planting into the couch.

He touched his lip.