yellow sticky note//dreamnotfound

chapter 17

george opened his eyes, adjusting to the bright sun.

he opened his eyes, revealing dreams arms over him, looking at his phone.

"you're finally up," dream giggled.

george lifted his head up from dreams chest, wincing from a pounding headache.

"rough isn't it?" dream said with a headache aswell.

george shook his head in reply, digging back into dream chest.

"well maybe if you would get up i could get you advil or something,"

"no i too warm," george mumbled, pulling blankets over the two.

"okay fine," dream laughed as george fell asleep again.

dream opened up a notification from sapnap.

sapnap- yo how are you doing??

dream- alr wbu?

sapnap- good. we shoud hangout sometime! you've been ignoring me :((

dream- okay fine but i want you to meet someone :)

sapnap- a girl? lmfao

dream hesited, worried what sapnap would this. he sat on the text reading it over and over.

dream- no. you'll see. how about we go down town to the small stores?"

sapnap- sounds good.

dream turned off his phone, setting it on the night stand.

he played around with george's hair, twirling it in his fingers.

"georgeee," dream whispered softly.

george groaned, shuffling his head up, facing the blonde.

"i want you to meet my friend," dream smiled.

"mm," george mumbled sitting up.

"georgeeee get off," dream laughed as george sat up, sitting on him.

"no." george smiled.

dream sat up aswell, making their faces inches apart.

"aHh," george yelled, rolling off dream.

the blonde giggled, getting up off the bed and headed to his closet.

george walked to the bathroom, tripping over things on the floor.

"dream clean your goddamn room," he yelled.

he walked facing the mirror and noticed marks all the way down his neck.

"what the fuck happened last night," he mumbled to himself as he ran his fingers down the purple circles that trailed down to his collarbone.

dream walked in the bathroom aswell, watching george trace the marks.

"what did we do?" george said turning to dream.

"i don't remember shit the fuck you asking me for," dream laughed.

all he remembered was, car, brownies, movie.

"didnt we make out in your car?" george giggled as he started the water to the sink.

"oh yea shit sorry," dream said, scratching the back of his neck.

"stop apologizing for everythingggg," george said, splashing his face with water.

"sorryyyy," the blonde said, standing by george.

george got up from the sink, and looked at dream with a disappointed look, face still dripping with water.