Would you like to die here, George?

Chapter Three: Drunk

TW/CW: Alcohol, kind of SMUT idk, homophobia

George stretched as he woke up. His surroundings were different which made him panic for a second until he remembered where he was. The small moment with Dream last night kept replaying in his head, how Dream just willingly put his arm around George. George blushed at the thoughts but was interrupted by Sapnap bursting in the room.

"Dream's after me, help!" Sapnap screamed, slamming the door shut and using his body weight to keep it closed. His back was pushed against the wood.

"What did you do?" George replied sleepily, propping himself up with his hands and resting against the headboard.

"Poured golden syrup on him..."

Dream started pounding on the door, the noise rattling throughout the house as Sapnap realised his defeat.

"Come here Sapnap!" Dream shouted from the other side of the door, getting in with one shove with his shoulder.

Sapnap threw himself on George's bed, pulling the duvet off of George and hiding himself under it as Dream came diving onto the bed. George slipped out the side of the bed, shivering as he watched the boys playfight. Rolling around on the bed, sending things going flying around the room. One minute Dream had Sapnap pinned, next Sapnap had Dream pinned.

Crrrrack

The noise echoed throughout the room, startling all the boys and stopping their fun where it was. The bed had broken. It was cheap bed anyways, Dream hadn't expected anyone to live in there before he had the chance to buy a new one but things changed quickly when he got too excited.

"George I'm sorry!" They both chanted, climbing off of the bed and standing awkwardly, glaring at each other in accusation. 

"Looks like you'll have to sleep with me." Dream smirked, walking out the room as George's face flashed pink. He did feel bad and he wasn't serious about how George could sleep with him, as much as he wanted it too be true, George would never... or so he thought. George played off his blushing by rolling his eyes and turning away to pick things up off the floor, unfortunately for George, Sapnap noticed.

"Why are you blushing?" Sapnap whisper-shouted, closing the door carefully and quietly so Dream wouldn't think anything of it.

"Get lost, I'm not!" George replied defensilvely, still hiding his face.

"You totally are. Be honest with me here."

George stayed silent, if he was honest it could ruin the friendship with Dream. Sapnap wouldn't tell though, right?

"You like Dream?"

"Yes. Who wouldn't? He's gorgeous! Now would you please-" George slapped his hand over his mouth, realising what he had just said. He wasn't saying those things in his head, Sapnap had raised his eyebrows in shock. Tears formed in George's eyes but he didn't let them slip, blinking them away quickly. Sapnap nodded in response and smiled, he put his finger to his lips and walked out the room. Well at least he was going to keep it a secret, that's a start. George didn't want to think about that anymore, instead he got changed and shuffled down the stairs to the living room where Sapnap and Dream were watching TV. Sapnap on one sofa, Dream on the other. George's attempt to avoid Dream failed. He went to sit next to Sapnap who shook his head and put his legs across the seat.

"My sofa." Sapnap smirked, pointing to the seat next to Dream while George glared at him. George awkwardly sat down next to Dream, returning the smile that Dream gave him.

"I was only joking about tonight, you don't have to do that. I'll sleep down here." Dream told George, not looking towards him from the tension between them.