Tw: lime and fluff.
Dream yawned quietly, he woke up first out of the two.
He looked over and saw George was still sleeping.
He must be tired as hell if he's still asleep.
Dream was about to give George a kiss on the forehead realizing he can't for a week.
No cuddles.
No kisses.
No holding hands.
No anything.
Shit this might be harder then I thought....
Dream sighed before getting up and making his way down stairs, leaving george alone in bed.
He stretched his arms, walking down the hallway.
"Hopefully Sapnap is awake." Dream yawned, walking downstairs towards the living room, cracking his knuckles.
Sapnap grumbled, leaning back on the couch.
"Hello sappy wappy" Dream joked as he saw Sapnap on the couch, walking over to him.
"Fuck you." Sapnap groaned, flipping off Dream.
Sapnap soon sat up and looked around, trying to spot the other.
"Where's gogy?" He cocked a brow, He was always with Dream.
"Who?" Dream was confused who he was talking about.
"Your boyfriend." Sapnap had an unimpressed look.
"Your like inseparable."
"Yea well he gets no cuddles or anything for a week." Dream shrugged, crossing his arms.
"So he's a little pissed off."
"Why?" Sapnap gave a confused looked- that was a weird thing to hear from Dream.
"He used his love against me." Dream sighed, leaning against the wall.
"How did he do that exactly?"
Sapnap grew more curious, he wanted to know how George won in laser tag.
"The first time he flirted with me and pushed me to the ground and took my gun." Dream sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose, he should have known that time.
"The other time was when I tackled George to the ground ... and uh.. may got lost in the moment-.... and uh maybe.... tried to get a little.... kiss?" Dream felt awkward saying that out loud, rubbing behind his neck.
Sapnap just smirked.
"Then he pulled out his gun and shot you" he tried not to burst out laugh.
"Yep." Dream sighed.
"I regret saying no cuddles for a week." He frowned... Atleast he was honest.
"Cause your probably gonna be the one to break that?" Sapnap tilted his head, he knew Dream wouldn't last.
"Yep.." Dream sighed, frowning- he wanted to cuddle with George and give him the attention he deserved.
"Well we can always cuddle" Sapnap teased, holding his arms out.
"Ha good luck with that." Another voice intruded the conversation, sounding sleepy like they just woke up.
"Cmon georgeeee, just one cuddle session..." Sapnap begged, cupping his hands together.
"Nope." George laughed as he looked at Dream.
"How was your sleep?" Dream smiled, looking over at the tired brunette.
"Cold." George put a straight forward answer, glaring at Dream.
"Can't believe I have to deal with that for a fucking week." He groaned, walking into the kitchen.
Dream looked at Sapnap for a sense of help- he didn't know how to fix this situation:
"Don't look at me pal." Sapnap layed back onto the couch and threw a blanket over top of him, not wanting to be involved.
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Fanfiction.:REWRITTEN:. Dream also Known as Clay plays hockey for a living with his bestfriend Sapnap. George a unnoticeable male figure skater around his town. One day Dream decided to practice late after practice then he ran into someone who would eventual...
