Code Red

Secret Gaygent

{Thank you PandoraSaki for recommending this chapter title it's literally amazing.}

Sorry for no chapters recently but here is a chapter with some smut to make up for it. {TW: smut.}

George woke up to see another message from Dream.

Morning Georgie. We're back in the office next week on Monday. Don't know the mission yet.

George sat up, rolling his eyes while he replied.

Stop calling me that.

Calling you Georgie? Why?

It's stupid.

Ur stupid. It fits you.

George sighed and decided to leave Dream on read. He got out of bed and made some breakfast. He was in the middle of eating it when he got another message from Dream.

I'm joking. You busy today?

George was confused, but replied quickly.

No. Why?

Come to the cafè.

George was annoyed by how pushy Dream was, but also still found it slightly funny how he didn't get an option. He got dressed and made sure to brush his hair before leaving for the cafè.

When he arrived he noticed Dream was already there. Dream was sitting at a table with two women, one blonde and one brunette. Dream waved at George when he saw him, then motioned for him to come over. George hesitated for a moment, then walked over. He felt angry inside. What was this? Why had Dream made him come here?

"Hiya George." Dream said, smiling at George as he took his seat at the table. "This is Mallory," he pointed to the blonde. "This is Penelope," he beckoned to the brunette. (i'm pulling these character names out of my ass btw lets just go with it)

George half smiled at the girls, but clearly couldn't hide the confusion and anger in his face.

"You're going to be happy to know they're new spies and will be accompanying us on our next mission." Dream announced.

The girls smiled at Dream. "I'm sure we'll be great friends." Penelope told George.

George realised he hadn't spoken the whole time. "Uh yeah, sure we will." he mumbled.

"Now, can I get you guys anything to drink? It's on me ladies don't worry." Dream boasted.

The girls giggled.

"Actually Dream, I have to go right now. Sorry." George said, standing up from from the table. Dream looked confused, but didn't object. He watched George as he left the cafè.

George got in his car and angrily slammed his door, although he wasn't sure why. He drove home as fast as he could and angrily stomped into his house. He flopped down onto his couch and reached for his phone. He realised in a moment of panic that his phone was not in his pocket.

He sat up quickly on the couch, scanning the floor to check for his phone. Eventually it dawned on him where it was. George was ready to scream as he remembered placing his phone on the table at the cafè, but forgetting it when he had angrily left.

He couldn't believe that he had been such an idiot. He couldn't return to the cafè and face Dream. It would just have to stay there. He sighed and turned on his tv. He only had it on a few minutes before there was a loud knock on his door.

"George?" Dream called through the door. "Are you okay? I have your phone, you left it behind."

George got up quickly and walked to the door, trying his best to calm down. He slowly opened the door. "Yeah I'm fine, uh thank you." George said, reaching his hand out to get the phone from Dream.