Am I Yours? Dream x George Fanfic

Chapter 10

Dream

I am so sorry. I promise I am coming to get you.

<3 Georgie <3

It's fine I am just looking at Hurricane Schlatt.

Seen

Dream looked out the window of his car and saw that the sky did have some dark clouds in the distance. Hopefully it isn't bad and we won't be in any danger. Dream pulled up to the Embassy and ran in to find George walking out. "Ugh," George groaned. Dream realized he had run straight into him. "Oh my gosh George I am so sorry," Dream apologized, "I didn't see you." George giggled little and then he burst out laughing. Oh god what have I done to George. "Sorry, you were just so worried and it was so funny," George managed to laugh out. "I mean cute but funny," George said under his breath. What did he just say? "What was that George did you just call me cute," Dream asked. " You wish. No I meant annoying," George said quickly. "Uh huh sure George, annoying," Dream said with a wink.

He walked to the car and George followed behind quickly. "So George I don't have anything planned really but I do need some help cleaning out my guest room," Dream said. There is no way he is going to want to help with that. "Sure, but only if there are embarrassing photos of you or items from your childhood in there," George laughed. Dream thought for a second was it worth the embarrassment to finally get his spare room cleaned out. "Yes there are. So will you help me and try not to laugh too much," Dream asked holding out his hand. "Dream, you've got yourself a deal," George said laughing and shaking Dream's hand. Dream let out a wheeze and began to drive back to his house.

Dream unlocked the door to the guest bedroom and showed George the boxes that lived in there. "What the hell is in all of these," George exclaimed. Dream ran his hand through his hair, "I honestly have no idea. I guess we can start on the left side and work across." "That sounds fine as long as there are some embarrassing photos of you," George said excitedly. Shit all my old photos of me are super femme. I will have to make sure I get them before he sees. 

*6 hours later* "Ok these are the last two boxes," Dream sighed. "Good I need to see at least one young Dream picture," George said. Dream chuckled nervously and began to unpack the box labeled mementos. "Dream," George started, "What is this jar labeled T-Money? Do you have an embarrassing rapper past?" I totally forgot about that jar. When I didn't have enough money to pay for my first Testosterone shot so I kept all my money in the jar. What am I going to come up with? "Ummmm... you could say that," Dream laughed nervously. "No really what's the deal with the jar," George asked. "Let's see what else is in the box," Dream said quickly. George shrugged and kept going noticing it was a sore spot.

Dream set the jar aside and after a little bit they finished the box. "Last box," Dream said. "Ok now you promised me child Dream pictures," George laughed, "I expect to see at least one." We made it this far so maybe there won't be any and they are all safe at my mom's house. George ripped the tape off the box and dug straight in. "Oh my gosh who is this Dream? A secret girlfriend or Drista?" George gasped. Dream looked over George's head to see the photo. Fuck that's me. I need to get that picture. Dream ripped the photo out of George's hand. "Dreeeeam. Why? I like that photo of that girl?" George whined. What should I say? Well Drista kind of looks like me I can play it off. "Well it's my sister standing outside our house. You might be able to meet her," Dream sighed. "Really?" George said hopping up and down. Awww George was so cute when he was excited. I need to play it cool.

"Yeah. My mom may have invited us out to dinner?" Dream shrugged. Why did I just say that? She didn't even invite us so now I have to call her and ask her if we can go to dinner? I am such an idiot. "I get to meet your mom? I feel so special," George said. Dream wheezed, " I am glad that makes you happy Georgie." *BEEEEEEEEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEP* "What was that," George asked. Dream opened up his phone and saw the weather alert on his phone. "Hurricane Schlatt is coming and it looks like you need to stay here tonight," Dream said. How am I supposed to hide myself now? Where is he supposed to sleep? This is a disaster.