A False Reality // dreamnotfound

Fifteen: ~Starry Nights~

"Good morning Georgiee!"

It felt as if George had just fallen asleep, laying restless throughout the entire night. All he could think about was what Technoblade did to Dream or 'Clay.'

But there he was, the weakened guard was standing above his chest. He was still missing his mask and his right eye looks slightly better but his arm was still in a makeshift cast.

George rubbed his eyes awake, the sun not even being out yet. "What time even is it?"

"Dawn, sunrise. Whatever you define as early early morning." He sat on the bed staring at George's face, eyes burning into his soul. "Now come on and get ready." Dream was cheerful, very smiley throughout the quick conversation.

"Whyy?" George was longing his the 'y' within the word, regretting not getting enough sleep but he couldn't help where his thoughts wondered during the nights.

"You'll see. Open the door when you're dressed." Dream walked outside the door and waited for George's appearance.

George didn't move out of the bed, in fact he went straight back to sleep. The bed always felt more comfortable in the morning whenever he had to get up, almost always falling back to sleep.

The blond must've known he would have fallen back to sleep, opening the door back up quietly. The tall blond used his good hand to tickle the brunet awake.

"No no, stop it." George was giggling as Dream did so. "I'm getting up, I'm getting up." Both couldn't help but smile.

Dream walked back outside the door, George getting out from the comfortable bed and looked out the window. Tubbo was back on the pillar, guarding the gates with Ranboo. No one else was awake besides from the four of them that he knew of, he finally decided to get dressed.

A white shirt, the green or yellow leather jacket he forgot to give back to Dream, and brown pants. George could only think to how much he missed plain hoodies and jeans but for now, he was stuck in fancy clothing everyday.

He opened back up the door to find a the tall blond staring down at him. "Ready?"

"Yep. Where are we headed?" George and Dream walked down the stairs quietly, going past the empty throne room and past all the remaining guards.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out Georgie." How George hated the nickname whenever his boss or coworkers called him that but something about it changed when Dream spoke it, it made him love it. "Now come on."

They walked for almost ten minutes, ending up on the roof of an abandoned home. The structure of it was still good and was surprised no one lived in it. "Come on slow poke."

Dream was already on the roof, giving George his hand so he could help himself up. Once doing so, the two never let go of one another's hands and walked over to a part of the roof that had blankets and a wooden basket.

"What's all this?" George was smiling, blushing once more as Dream stared back down at him.

"Call it a date."

George wanted to lean in for a kiss before he remembered someone and the situation late yesterday. The smile faded from his face, losing the eye contact with Dream. "What about Fundy.."

Dream gripped his hips using his one arm, pulling George in closer. He wasn't expecting this act and suddenly grew nervous, anxious. Cool it George. Dream was definitely big enough to hold George in place even when using one arm.

"Georgie." Dream rubbed his finger slowly along George's jawline, leaning closer to his face. "I want you. We haven't know each other but a few days but it's always been you. I can't get you out of my head Georgie, it's like you're always there no matter when and where I am."

Staring at the blond he couldn't help but get even more butterflies, biting the inside of his cheek as he put his arms around his neck. "You really mean that."

"How can I not. I brought you up here in the middle of dawn to watch the stars fade and the sun rise. I even got us some left over food from yesterday's meal."

Dream at this point couldn't hold himself any longer, pushing his lips againsts the short brunets. It was passionate, something they've both been longing for. Dream slowly started to kiss his face to his neck, leaving purple marks along his body.

Once he was done, George pulled down the collar of Dreams shirt, dragging him down to the ground. "Did you just bring me up here to make out with me or to watch the sky." George was laughing a bit at his comment, point to the sky as the sun was rising.

"Can't I do both." Dream smirked as he wrapped his arm around George, George leaning his head on his shoulder.

"Always."

—

The two lovebirds sat and watched the sunrise, continuing to lay there. Neither wanted this moment to end, taking there time and enjoying it. They'd talk for what felt like hours but occasionally they'd stop and just stare into the others eyes, one getting lost in the multi-colored brunets and the other getting lost within the blonds emerald.

"Do you think anyone would be looking for us, it's almost morning?" George still sat against Dreams shoulder, eyes shutting every few moments as he talked. He wouldn't regret waking up to him but he didn't get much sleep.

"Probably not if I'm being true but I was planning to see Tommy and them today. Is that good?"

George hesitated. He didn't know what Tommy did to him more less why. "I- yeah sure sure. That sounds good."

They both got up and headed off of the roof, Dream helping George get down.

—

"Hey big man." Tommy was leaning on the gate wall, flask in hand and was talking to Tubbo who stood a few feet away. Both saw George standing closely behind Dream, Tommys smile slowly fading him his face. He regretted what he did and doesn't know if he can take it back. "I- George. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean- "

George cut him off, stuttering as he talked. "No no, it's fine. It's fine Tommy, I would just like to forget it ever happened."

"Wait what happened." Dream looked like he had anger within his eyes, staring at Tommy. It was almost as if he was burning into his soul. "Tommy."

"I- um." Tommy looked over to Tubbo, taking another gulp from the flask before talking. He wasn't ready for this conversation but he knew it was coming. "I threatened him.."

"Pulled the neck of his shirt and brought him off the ground. Almost punched him..." Tubbo mumbled under his breathe but loud enough for all three of them to hear. "..scared me."

Tubbos smile had also faded at this point, Dreams anger was towards Tommy yet his condolences went to Tubbo. "I should beat the shit out of you right now, I told you not to- "

George grabbed Dreams arm, staring at his rural green eyes. "As much as he deserves it, please just leave it be...for me."

Tommy went to go hug Tubbo, Tubbo allowing him to do so without flinching this time.

The tall blond sighed, he got his arm back from George and wrapped it around his shoulder. "For you, I won't."

_______________________________

-Word Count- 1261

Sorry this one took so long, school work is an ass y'know.