Skate!

I can bet that he doesn't like you as much as I do.

TRIGGER WARNING: THE F SLUR AND UNCONSENTUAL KISSING. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

Dream woke up with Sapnap laying on top of him like a blanket. He looked at his phone at the time, 5:28. He was up surprisingly early, and George had texted him. He clicked on the message and put in his password. He was greeted by some rather hurtful messages.

'Being bisexual isn't even a thing. Face it, you're just a straight guy that's somewhat close to his guy friends. You don't actually like guys, and you certainly don't like me. I bet you've never dated a guy anyways. You only thought that you were bisexual because I cuddled with you when I was tired. Trust me, I've done that with everyone that I've slept over with. Maybe you just wanted to feel special. That's why I said I was gay; I just wanted some attention. I wanted the same attention that you would get if you were what they call 'bi.' Everyone is so proud of you for coming out, I wanted people to be proud of me too. But, let's face it, we're straight. We can keep this secret between us and gain the attention together. Come on now, Dream.' 

Dream stared at the messages as he read and re-read them. Then he saw three dots pop up on the bottom of his screen.

"Please stop." Dream pleaded out loud. Then the three dots disappeared, and a message replaced them. He wanted to just turn his phone off and not read it, but he ended up doing it anyways.

'Dream, I'm sorry. Jared took my phone last night and I couldn't find him to take it back. Please just delete those messages.' George texted.

'How would Jared know that I was bi?' Dream replied, not completely trusting George.

'We texted about it two days ago. He probably just scrolled up.' George replied.

'How did he even get your phone open in the first place?' Dream asked.

'You called me, and I unlocked my phone with the face ID in the process. That's when he had taken my phone.' Dream calmed a little, George could never say such things in the first place. But then, the question had come up, crawling from the back of his head.

'How did he know that I liked you?' Dream asked. He saw the text bubble pop up and lower a few times. Then it came up again.

'I'll call you later.' George sent.

Dream didn't know what that meant but he decided to let it go. He would find out later if George really was the man that he had grown to know, or if coming out had made him change his perspective. He sighed and leaned back, causing Sapnap to shuffle a little. Dream thought that it would be better to just fall asleep again than to stress about it.

George got out of his bed and saw that no one was there. He heard voices down his stairs and assumed that's where they were. He opened his door and started to walk down the stairs, the voices forming more of words than mumbles as he went.

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure that George won't be bothered anymore by that guy." Person one said.

"You really did that, harsh man." Person two said.