Hanahaki || DNF Fanfiction/AU

The One Where They Meet The Parents

//I know Sapnap has like nothing to do with this chapter but he's adorable and deserves more love so he's here\\

//Also George's POV because I'm getting sick of Dream▪︎\\

//Also I'm back//

George followed his two friends as they exited the restaurant, immediately scolding Sapnap for paying the waitress to flirt with George.

"Why would you pay some random girl to flirt with me, Sapnap?" George smacked Sapnap's arm playfully.

"Because," Sapnap rolled his eyes, "you and Dream need a push; you're so obviously simping over each other that it's painful."

"Simping?!" Dream yelled, lowering his voice after getting glanced at by passer-bys. "We're not simping over each other!"

"Yeah right," Sapnap glowered. "So calling each other late at night isn't simping."

George and Dream were visibly taken aback by that.

"Staring at each other for absolutely no reason isn't simping?" he continued, looking directly at Dream. "Paying for the other's food isn't simping?"

"Okay, I was just being nice," George countered. "If you don't want me to generously pay for your lunch ever again, I won't..."

"I'm just saying," Sapnap answered quickly. "You guys simp way too much and are so oblivious to it, I'm seriously thinking about just making you kiss, smh."

"Did you just say smh...?" Dream stared at Sapnap with his eyes narrowed in judgement.

"Yeah, so?"

"Nobody-" Dream sighed. "Nothing, nothing."

"Alright?"

"Dream, are you just ignoring the fact that he said he would make us kiss?"

"Yep."

"Nice," George said sarcastically.

"Can we go somewhere with air conditioning please? It's getting really hot out here," Sapnap whined.

"We can go to my house," George suggested.

"Great, let's go," Sapnap replied quickly, walking in a random direction.

"It's this way, Sap," George called. Sapnap immediately turned around and walked past them.

"I knew that."

George scoff-laughed and rolled his eyes, same as Dream, then they both followed behind Sapnap.

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"It's this one right here," George stopped in front of his house. "The orange one."

"How do you know it's orange? Aren't you colorblind?" Sapnap asked.

"Yeah, but my parents told me the colour."

"Ah."

"Here, I'll go in first to make sure it's okay. Wait here." George stepped into his home, glancing around.

"Mom? Dad? You here?"

"George, honey? Is that you?"

George smiled and headed into the kitchen. "Hey, Mom, I have a couple of friends here. Can they come in and hang out?"

"Oh, of course. Have they eaten lunch?"

"Yeah, we ate just now. I'll go get them, thanks!" George hurried out, then beckoned them inside.

"My room's up the stairs," George told them, kicking off his shoes.

"Gogy?" his mom called. "Are you going to introduce me to your friends or what?"