Chapter 8 ~ Fight?

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A/n: Hey guys! I'm so so sorry for not being active lately, I had a bit of a writers block and I even struggled with this chapter. I just wanted to get something out there. Enjoy! (Btw there's a little tiny error here I just can't find it)

Dream slowly started to wake up from the hours of rest he'd gotten that night. While he was still waking up, he had completely forgotten what happened that night, and realized he was lying right next to George. All of a sudden, he got nervous. Did sapnap ever walk in and see this? As dream thought to himself, he slowly got out of bed trying his best not too wake George up. He walked slowly towards the door and walked out into the living room. He checked the cable box that had the time on it. *4:45 am* the digital clock read. Since dream didn't want to be caught cuddling with George, he decided to sleep on the couch.

It was 7:30am as George began to wake up. He sat up and rubbed his blurry eyes. He looked around and noticed this was not what his room looked like. He scanned the room a bit more to notice that he was in dreams room. "How the hell did I end up in here?" George muttered to himself. That's when he remembered, dream and George fell asleep together. He looked to the side of him and saw dream wasn't there. His eyes moved to the door, he noticed it was creaked open a bit, he assumed dream might've went out to cook something. George stood up and walked into the living room. He looked towards the kitchen, but there was no sign of dream. As he was turning around to go back to his own room, he noticed dream was sleeping on the couch. Dream began to stir from the sudden movements of George walking around. George was standing a little ways from the couch deciding if he wanted to shower or get something to eat. As George made his decision, he began walking until he felt this tug from behind. Dream leaned forward and grabbed George by the waist and pulled him down. "Dream! What are you going?!" George yelled as he got pulled into a hug. George struggled while he was trying to force his way out of dreams arms. After a bit of play-fighting, arguing over whether they should cuddle or not, they heard Sapnap coming from upstairs. Dream immediately let go of george and pretended to sleep. George ran into the kitchen, "checking" the pantry for food. "Hey Geor- oh, hey George" sapnap said quietly, noticing dream on the couch. "Oh, hey sapnap" George said swiftly. "You okay? You're acting like you saw a ghost" sapnap said concerned. "Oh ha, yeah yeah I'm, I'm okay, are you okay?" George said nervously, trembling his words. "Uh, yeah I'm fine, you're acting weird though" sapnap said in a curious tone. "Haha okay whatever, wanna pop tart?" George said, switching the topic. "Uh, sure? Thanks" sapnap said. "Yeah of course, anytime buddy, alright I'm going to go shower now." George exclaimed trying to distance himself. "Weird" sapnap said to himself.

It was 12pm and George saw dream walking out from his room. George walked up behind him and pulled in back into his room. "George! What're you doing you scared the crap out of me!" Dream shouted. "Sh sh sh, we need to talk" George whispered. "Uh, okay we can talk, but why are you whispering?" Dream said furiously. "Uh, just for effect I guess, but we need to talk about earlier this morning and these past few days" George advised. "What exactly about these past few days?" Dream asked. "The flirting, the cuddling, going out in the rain, stuff like that. Why are we doing this?" George asked. Dream sighed. "George, I think it's because we-" dream began as he heard his name being called. "Dream!! Come here!" Sapnap shouted through the house. "Coming! Talk later" dream concluded. "But- dream we need to-" George began to imply. "I'll be back in a little, hold on" Dream hollered as he swiftly walked down the hallway.

George had been waiting, and waiting, and waiting for Dream to come back so they could talk about all of this. What was he going to say? Something about, why we're doing all of this, flirting? George couldn't wait any longer. He walked out of his room into the living room heading up the stairs to sapnap room. He opened the door and saw sapnap sitting at his desk. "Uh, sapnap, where's dream?" George questioned. "Oh, he went to the store, I asked him to go get me something." Sapnap implied. "Oh, ok thanks" George said as he left sapnaps room.

Dream didn't want to talk about it. He wanted to leave things how they were. He didn't want George finding out he liked him. His hands were gripped around the steering wheel, sweat covering his palms. He was not looking forward to going up. He knew George would be waiting for him at the front door. Dream looked down at his phone which was resting on the center console. 7 missed calls the phone read . George had called 7 times. He knew he was in for a rude awakening. Dream began to pull in the drive way, sure enough, there was George, standing on the front porch, crossing his arms. Dream gets out of the car, completely ignoring the brunette standing on the porch. As he's grabbing the groceries, he sees George walking up to him. "Why are you dodging the conversation?" George asked. "I'm not" dream said annoyed, walking towards the house. "Why are you avoiding me? Did I do something wrong?" George questioned as he was following Dream. "You didn't do anything wrong" Dream said in an irritated tone. "Why do you seem so enraged?" George anxiously questioned. "I'm not mad okay?!" Dream yelled. "But- dream-" George began as dream interrupted. "Just, let me put the groceries away, okay?" Dream said. "Fine, I'll just wait another hour or two" George sassed as he stormed to his room.

Why did I do that? You dumb idiot.

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