Dads Cooking (DNF)

~Chapter 9~Bubble~

Dream blushed happily. From what seemed to a humorous and joyful man, had turned into a sadist twisted Physco were quickly.dream rested his non-occupied hand on George's chest going down and as if petting a dog.
"I'm very jealous."
"Of what."
George's word were quick and sharp.
"Your body, it's very nice."
George didn't respond with words only giving a small grunt from dream touching him.
"Your soft and smooth, you look healthy, and look."
Dream poked one of George's nipples.
"They are small and pink, kinda like a girls."
George angrily blushed at the comment.
Dream keep poking them causing George to flinch every once in awhile.
Little pokes became flicking and twisting. Getting more noise out of George then George himself would of liked.
"Stop."
George stuttered trying to speak.
"Why."
Dream removed his head from his hand that was laying in the tub edge and put both his hands on George.
"I..I don't like it."
Dream chuckled again.
"You say that, yet."
Dream looked down and back up at George's face.
"Your body says other wise."
George looked down and up noticing the 207th bone that had appeared and used his hands scattered on the wall to cover himself.
Dream moved his hands up to George's face pulling George closer to him
"Your dirty George."
Dream let go of George's face and turned on the facet of the bathtub.
The loud noises of it turning on caught George of guard unaware that dream had placed his hands back on him.the warm water started to fill up the tub. George was terrified. The warm water almost felt to comfortable to be real.
Dream removed his hands from George letting the lay bye themselves in the water.
George had given up of resisting dream and just sat there, he kept his eyes on the faucet of the tub, the noise filling up the room.
Dream stood up only to grab the detachable shower head and sit back down he flipped it on and sprayed George's hair avoiding his face. George flinched but didn't resist it.
After that surprisingly dream didn't do anything.
Dream simply washed him, dried him off, out his clothing back on, and brought George back down the room leaving for a moment only to return with some goldfish.
George was uncomfortable. He felt like a child.
Dream offered him some goldfish but George declined as dream sat down next to him.
The only thing George heard was dreams goldfish breaking apart in his mouth.
"Why did you kill sapnap?"
Dream was caught off guard and stopping eating goldfish.
"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you."
Dream turned to look forwards at George.
"Yeah that wasn't sapnap."
George scooted away his eyes locked on dream.
"W-what?"
"Yeah...he looked similar though. I thought he was sapnap. But sapnap has a mole on the back of his neck, this guy doesn't so I found out that he wasn't sapnap. Kinda funny."
Dream kept eating goldfish as George's breathing became shaky.
That wasn't sapnap.
It was some random person.
Dream had to be lying.
But if he wasn't.
Sapnap was still somewhere.
Clueless to what was happening.
Sapnap would still come to the house right?
He would be nervous at the locked windows.
"That wasn't sapnap!? You killed some stranger!?"
George shouted at the top of his lungs as his he was surprised, he hoped the stream would hear him shouting. Heads up, they did.
"Nope! Caught me randomly as well!"
George freaked out.
But there was a part of him happy that it wasn't sapnap. It was twisted but it was something.
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