Out of my League|| dnf knp

7

//THIRD PERSON POV//

Dream looks up at Georges screen to have his own face stare back at him.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" George says quickly and quietly while covering his screen within around three seconds of its reveal.

Dream hyperventilates. 

He wants to do a face reveal at some point, but under his own terms.  The root of most of his anxieties are about and related to the way he looks. 

Streaming is his escape.  His escape to have nobody comment on any definitive feature of his other than his voice.

Now that escape is gone.  His temporary divulgence to the world might have been short lived, but he is sure they recorded it.

Dream moves his mouse over to the 'Leave Call' button.  His cursor hovering over his termination from the call, he lets out one last sentence.

"Fuck you George."

*An hour later George tweets that him and his bf broke up*

//SAPNAP POV//

I'm not going to text Dream.  I'm going to call him.  Hopefully I can get a better, more useful read on his emotions about what he did voice to voice.

I'm sitting in my gaming chair with my phone out. 

I quickly dial and ring his number before I can stop myself.

It rings for around ten second before he answers.

He answered... Wow.

"Hey Nick"

"Hi Clay"

A familiar awkwardness hit their call like a ton of bricks.

//THIRD PERSON POV//
"Why would you say that?  Why would you comment such a god awful thing on a day where you full well knew I would be fragile.  On a day I came out, on a stream with my amazing boyfriend.  Why?"

"Why didn't you tell me Nick?"  Dream spits out sounding much more angry than intended.

"Dream you aren't entitled to every little detail of my life." 

"Yeah but I told you mine"  Dream says, tears washing over his eyes.

Dream sits.  Completely helpless.  His only friends.  Gone.  He doesn't know why he got mad at George.  It was an accident.  George is the best thing that ever happened to him.

Dreams throat begins to ache while trying not to combust to tears.

Sapnap is mad.

"You said all that shit about George?!  Remember what I did???  I supported you and didn't make fun of your RIDICULOUS thoughts about your best friend."

"Ni-"

Sapnap cuts him off. "And the ONE moment where I need you you can't stop thinking about yourself.  THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU DREAM."

Dream can't.  He has lost the capability to hold in his cries.  He lets out an audible sob as he slouches down in his chair. 

He's dirty.  He hasn't showered in days.  He's sweaty and gross.  Everybody hates him now. 

'It was only a matter of time' he thinks to himself.

"Dream..."  Sapnap says, realizing he's gone too far.  He might be mad but Dream was and is his best friend.

"I'm sorry"  Dream chokes out before quickly saying "I've got to go"

He hangs up immediately.

Everything was gone.  Sapnap, George, his platform, and his one hobby.

Tears dry around his eyes as he slowly stands up, instantly collapsing onto his bed next to his desk. 

He's numb.

*Three days later*

Dream is still in bed.  In the same position as recent days.

He only took a shower that morning so he didn't reek.

Friends and family have attempted to reach out but he can't.  Not right now. He just needs to take a second to be sad.

A knock.  He looks around.

This is another day dream.  It's not real. 

He ignores it. 

Knock knock knock.

//DREAMS POV//

It's probably amazon.  I'll go check. 

I walk over to the door, opening it swiftly.

I stare.

"George?"

He stands nervously at the door.  He is wearing his oversized my black merch hoodie.  Under he wore giant dark grey sweatpants, all rolled together at the bottom due to his short height.

His hair was all curly and unstyled, probably from the plane ride here. 

"Hi Dream.. :)"  He smiles up at me.

I don't know if this is real or not.

"Wh-"

George cuts me off by jumping into my arms.  He has his legs wrapped around my waist while I hold him up. 

We embraced for what felt like a good long time.

After we separate, George still in my arms, he whispers in my ear, "I love you."

I wake up.

Just kidding.

//okok sort of eventful I've got more ideas for future chapters.  I'm trying to make this story short and sweet so I can write more ffs after.  I think this book might be around ten or so chapter idk.  I didn't say before but I'm a minor so I'm not going to be writing smut.  Also tsym for 1.8k reads omg guys.//

//ily byeeee//

//Drink some water//