Cold fingers rested in his warm hands, soft skin against rougher, slender and delicate fingers so effortlessly opposite of his.
Why were the two of them so different? Was that why they were such good friends?
But what about Sapnap? He and George were opposites, but he and Dream were similar, and they'd all gotten along together perfectly.
His mind returned to Sapnap's innocent question.
Have you talked to George recently?
"No, I haven't since yesterday." he said smoothly. "Why? What's up?" He lied at last, grounding himself.
It wasn't that he wanted to hide anything from Nick, he just didn't know how to tell him.
Besides, Dream wasn't going to have that conversation before he at least tried to get George to do it for him.
"Oh, he just ended the stream really abruptly last night, it was strange. I've been texting and calling him a ton but I can't reach him. Everyone's going crazy online. I dunno, maybe you can give him a call, he'll pick up for you," Sapnap sounded genuinely concerned.
Dream assured Nick he'd contact George, and after talking for a bit longer he hung up.
He would remind George to call Sap back to put him at ease, and George needed to handle his fans, too.
Dream knows George had a different relationship with streaming then Dream.
For Dream, it was an escape, and it was wonderful. His fan's love for him felt real, and he loved the whole of them like they were puppies or kittens.
He loved that they loved him.
For George though, streaming was fun, but it was no different then just playing Minecraft with his friends. He didn't need the fans, the attention.
George stirred beside him and Dream frowned. He didn't want George to wake up yet.
The house was quiet and warm and Dream was comfortable.
He opened up twitter to see what Sapnap had been talking about and was surprised by the buzz created.
Fans were going crazy, even though it hadn't even been a full 24 hours.
#whoranggogysdoorbell was trending. He laughed to himself at the hashtag before switching over to his home feed.
Sapnap had tweeted about George, and dream clicked on it to read it.
Hi everyone, I know that you are all curious about why George disappeared last night and all day today. I'm sure he's alright and that he'll be back today or tomorrow.
He narrowed his eyes, curious, and found the clip from last night on YouTube.
Georges pretty face lit up his screen as he said something about someone ringing his doorbell. He disappeared from the camera and was gone for at least five minutes, Dream skipped over it.
Had it really taken that long? It didn't feel that way.
George finally scampered back into the room and threw himself into his chair before a rushed apology and a hang up.
The clip ended. It was weird, the way that George seemed.
Anxious, yes, but also...maybe, just a little bit giddy. Like maybe his best friend had showed up at his house?
Or maybe Dream was imagining things, reaching for signs he wanted to see that weren't even there. It certainly wouldn't be the first time.
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