The Battle (DNF)

Panic

Tw: eating disorder

George ordered a small clubhouse sandwich with a small side of fries and water. While Dream had ordered a jumbo Burger with large fries and a large soda.

They were talking for a bit when the food came.

Shit... this is a lot of food. I definitely can not eat this.

Dream bit down on his burger and started munching away, while George was picking at his fries, one by one.

Dream looked up at George.

"Oh I'm sorry! I said I would eat with you."

Dream paused "I haven't had any fries yet, wanna have our first fry together?"

George smiled and picked up a normally sized fry "Okay 1,2,3" Dream ate the whole fry and George ate about half of that fry. He was chewing it slowly. He looked up at Dream and gave him a fake smile, pretending to enjoy the food.

"It's okay George. I'll have them if you don't? If you do give me your food though. Have At least 2 more fries."

George just stared blankly at him "Please, George?"

George picked up 3 fries and started eating them slowly. "There..." George pushed the plate of food over to Dream.

George immediately drank the entire glass of water though. Dream looked at him in shock while George was chugging back the water. George looked at him and laughed "There's no calories, I can drink as much water as I want."

Dream nodded his head and continued eating. He took a bite of George's sandwich "Ew, good think you didn't have this it tastes like shit."

They both laughed as they were eating.

"I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be back."

George stood up and walked over to the bathroom. The second he entered the bathroom he locked the door and fell to the ground.

I'm disgusted with myself.

He calmed down his breathing and stood back up. Staring at himself in the mirror, tears starting to flutter down his cheeks. He couldn't hold them back any longer.

Jesus Christ there is so much wrong with me.

George stood there for a little bit before wiping away his tears and heading back out.

"George..."

George looked up at Dream when he sat down.

"Yeah?"

"Your eyes are red and puffy."

Shit

"George it's okay. I know it's probably really hard on you to be here."

Dream smiled "Can we get a to go box?"

The waitress came running over and handed them 2 to go boxes along with the check.

Once Dream had paid (What a gentlemen) they got into his car and went back to George's house.

"Dream... wanna come inside?"

"Sure!"

They both got out of the Jeep and went inside George's house. Dream forgot about how much of a mess it was, but at-least it was a little better since they had cleaned it up the other day.

"Okay Dream..."

"What?"

"I'm not going to be here much longer." Dream's heart crushed from those words.