Dnf- Do You Love Me Back..?

Getting Ready

thank you guys for 21 reads, I am very grateful for that, I'm hoping that we could possibly reach 50 :) anyways, here's the story!

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"damn it" I whispered, sad that what I had just dreamt of didn't actually happen..

Yet. (you like my teasing readers? yeah? I know)

I got up and checked the time: 3:55 AM, it was perfect timing. I canceled the timer, as it would have rung in 5 minutes if I didn't do so. I ran downstairs to make food as I was starving and then started to clean around. I have adrenaline pumping through my body out with the thought of Dream and Sapnap coming over. He was so happy both of his best friends were coming over, but mostly thought about Dream. He was about to see Dream's face for the first time, hug him, and live with him for a few days, maybe even weeks or forever.  He wished to see his friend--his best friend-- his lover.

He soon got up and walked a few steps up the stairs to get a good view of downstairs. It looked perfect: it was dusted, the floors were swept, the counters of the kitchen were thoroughly cleaned, it was perfect. He smiled and gave himself a good pat before he got a notification from Dream. He quickly opened it.

Hey Gogy, want to play mc?

                                                                                                                     Not right now, I'm tidying up my house 

Aw, for me? How sweet!

                                                                                                                                                                                      Shut up

Okay gogy, love you too

George knew he was just messing with him, but his heart went crazy. He quickly focused back on what he had been doing before Dream texted him. He vacuumed the floors upstairs that were covered with carpet, dusted the desks, drawers, electronics, wiped them with Windex, organized his room, and cleaned the bathroom. He was proud of himself; he had never done a thorough and full house clean-up until now, and he didn't regret it. It was actually pretty fun this time considering the adrenaline pumping through him, despite the back pain and sore legs he now had.

He went back into his room and plopped onto his bed, completely out of breath. He let his eyes rest for a bit until he heard his computer make a discord call noise. He joined the call on his phone, too tired to get up. Having no idea who really called him, he talked. "Hello?" He waited for a response, then lit up after getting one. "Hi George!" Dream called out, dragging the 'e' to show happiness. "What's with the good mood? and- where are you right now? I can tell your calling on your phone." George asked, confused, knowing his best friend never had this much excitement in his voice. "What, can I not be happy or something dude?" Dream teased, making him scoff. "And I'm driving, that's why I'm on my phone." Why would he call me if he was driving? "Though, I do have a confession to make." Dream continued. "I booked my flight, and there were none open for Saturday," Dream continued. George groaned. "Does this mean your not coming or your just going to be late?" George really didn't want to miss the chance to see his best friend, all because of a plane ticket, but he didn't have enough money to fly out. (Least he does, but finds it a waste) "no, actually.." he stated. George raised his eyebrows, focusing more onto what's happening now.

 "I found a flight for today."

I immediately sat up, even more adrenaline pumping through me. oh my god. did he just say today? is that why he's driving? is he coming? did he already get on the flight? is he already in the UK? what if he's driving here?

"today? are you already in the UK? where are you going right now?"

"Calm, bud, I'm not in the UK yet. I'm heading to the market to get a few clothes and hygiene products on the way. My flights at 6 AM." I cocked my head to the time. 4 AM. "How long is the flight?" I asked, impatiently and quickly." 

"Well, it's actually an 11-hour flight, so I'd probably arrive near 7 PM. I could always book into a hotel if you need more time to prepare, though." 

"No it's fine! What about sapnap?" I asked, trying to change the subject. I was actually curious about him, though. "Well, he's in texas (I am aware he isn't in texas right now, but in this story he is :) ) and I found flights that were cheap and short for him that is still on Saturday, so he'd probably come tomorrow, which is the day we planned anyways." I didn't mind, I had a few hours alone with Dream. 

him and i.

"Oh, that's cool. When is his flight?" I wanted to know what time, so I could know when to start telling him good luck and expect him sooner or later. "I'd reckon he'd arrive at the airport at 7 PM, and book at 9 PM. He should be in the UK by 5 AM." More sleep schedule crisis. Great.

"Alright, I arrived at the supermarket, I'll make sure to text you before I'm in the air. "Bye George! See you soon!" He ended before I said bye. not like I would've said bye anyways, I was still processing the whole conversation. I sat up in my bed, staring at my mirror. it captured my full body. 

Dream is coming. TODAY.

I tried to think of something to distract me, so I went onto my computer and scrolled through Twitter to help get it off my mind, but all of the tweets were just fans freaking out about what Dream had said in last night's stream. I don't blame them, though, I'm also freaking out. I got off of discord and scrolled through DM's since- unironically- they say funny things. It helped distract me until I stopped. I went on Minecraft Hypixel and started playing bedwars. No surprise I sucked, but it's not my fault I'm colorblind. I checked the time again.

7:12 AM.

I checked my phone to see if Dream had texted me, but he hadn't. I texted him, asking if things were alright, and put my phone down. I didn't think much of it. Since he did say that he would be in the airport by 7, meaning he was probably doing some work to get through, not in the air. Soon enough, he responded, saying he's just waiting for the attendance to announce that the flight is ready and is wandering around in stores. He sent me a picture of a teddy he was holding. I smiled. I sent back a picture of my monitor with a thumbs up. I put my phone down again, trying to get a snack, since I wasn't hungry, but wanted to eat something. I sliced up an Apple with some peanut butter (best to-go snack i don't care what you say) and ate it. I decided to scroll through twitter again, as 12 minutes pass, and I get a text from dream saying he's boarding. my body is beating with adrenaline now. 

He's going to be here. 

Dream.