Flower Fields- dnf

Schlatt

A/N 

I'm not popping off. It's been two weeks since I wrote the last chapter. You guys get it in one sense this is pre-written but still. (Edit: No I only have one pre-written chapter left I just wanted to publish it)

George's third-person POV (pretty much the thoughts (italics) are all gonna be in George's POV)

George and Dream both pull away with smiles on their faces. George had tears threatening to fall out of his eyes but they weren't sad tears. They were very much happy tears.

"Dream! I did it! I didn't freak out or die inside!"

"I know George, I'm very proud of you!" Dream exclaimed with pride. He was very happy for George and was glad he was the first person he opened up to.

"Dream?" George asked, "Can we hug again? You don't have to if you don't want to but I just thought if we hugged again I might not panic but it's ok if you don't want to-"

Dream laughed, interrupting George, "Of course we can. Are you ready?"

George nodded and Dream opened his arms once again and hugged him. George's shoulders tensed but his breathing didn't pick up which is progress.

I could hug him forever if I could. He's so comforting and gentle.

George sighed in content and pulled away again, "Thank you Dream."

"Anytime. If you ever need a hug or whatever just call me. Even if it's the middle of the night I'll come. Maybe."

George giggled, "I don't think I will acquire your service in the dark of night but thank you, kind sir."

"No problem madam."

George looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed but still had a smile on his face. "Madam? I am very much a sir."

"But you Georgie, are a bottom."

"How does that have anything to do with you calling me a madam? And I am not a bottom."

"Oh Georgie, but you are, "Dream smiles, "You're short, you have the trauma, and you scream like a girl, so basically it's a typical Wattpad main character. Therefore, you are a bottom."

"I don't find that mathematically correct so I would like you to write a 5-page essay with textual evidence on how you think that I'm a bottom. In MLA format."

"Okay. I'll give it to you next week Mr. Notfound."

Wait what? Is he actually gonna write me an essay?!

Dream looked at the perplexed look on George's face and laughed, "You think I'm joking?"

"You're not?"

"Nope." 

*time skip brought to you by, Dream's baked potato* (rip Tommy)

George walked into school the next week, already forgotten about the essay Dream was supposedly going to write him. He looked around for the group of friends he's gotten quite close to in the past week but he couldn't find them.

Maybe they aren't here yet.

But they were always here, he was usually the last one of the group to arrive at school.

Maybe I should look at a different spot

George agreed with his mind and set off around campus to find his friends. After a few minutes, he found them and started walking up to them but didn't see the crack in the sidewalk and tripped. Fortunately, he caught himself but his book fell out of his hands and landed on the floor with a thump. He bent down to pick it up and stood back up to see an unfamiliar face staring down at him.

"Uhh yes?" George did not know who this dude was and he was scary. Like look at that beard thing, that's intimidating.

"Well I'm Schlatt and I saw you trip so I decided to see if you're alright?"

"Umm yeah I'm fine."

"Great!" He smiled. It looked evil though but he was probably overthinking it, "I noticed you looked like a bit of a loner so you wanna hang out with me and my friend, Technoblade?"

George's eyes widened, "I'm good. Thank you though."

Schlatt chucked, "That wasn't an option. You come with me or I'll bring Techno over here to beat your ass."

Nononononononononononono I can't do this today.

"Oi! Dickhead! What are you doing with bitch boy!" A voice said causing George to snap his head towards the person. George already had an idea of who it was and he wasn't surprised when he saw Tommy walking over to them.

"Oh, I'm just talking with my good friend George! Right George?" Schlatt looked at him with a murderous glare. George nodded and looked down at his fingers and raised them back up to look at Tommy then back down to his fingers again. Tommy caught on and looked down at George's hands. George took his index and his middle finger and put them down on his thumb then looked at Tommy to see if he understood. A few days ago Tommy told George he took a sign language class so he thought that maybe he paid attention and knew what he meant. 

Tommy's eyes widened and looked at Schlatt, "Schlatt, I don't think I quite believe you, so I'm gonna take George over to my friends without any problems alright? Alright." Tommy looked over to George and smiled motioning his head to tell him to go to the group. He smiled a silent thank you and walked over to his group of friends that were staring at him, Tommy following him right after.

"George!" Dream yelled and ran over to George and hugged him. George tensed up a little but calmed down shortly after.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry I should've warned you." Dream tried to pull away from the hug but George pulled him closer.

"It's okay. I needed it." George mumbled into his chest. His voice was barely audible but he knew Dream had heard it.

"Alrighty lovebirds that's enough. George are you okay though? You looked pretty scared." Tommy interrupted their hugging session and looked at George with concern.

This surprised George. Tommy usually always put up this facade where he seemed like a huge asshole, but he had moments where he showed his true personality. When he showed that he cared about others other than jokingly yelling insults at you is when you truly know you're Tommy's friend. It was a good feeling for George. He was finally getting accepted in his friend group, he knew he was accepted when he first joined, but he felt like he was truly in the friend group now. It made George smile,

"Yeah I'm fine. Let's just ignore it and move on."

Word count: 1095