Fall For Me // dreamnotfound

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tw// underage drinking, mentions of eating disorder/throwing up

Friday rolls around and George has a bad hangover.

"Get up, oh my god!" Dream yells, tugging on the brunette's limp arm. George is groaning in complaint as his body flips down on the bed while Dream forces him to get up.

"I don't wanna go!" George whines as Dream finally pulls him off of the bed and onto the hard floor, George wincing in pain at the feeling of the cold carpet on his exposed legs.

"You've missed enough school, you'll hate yourself if you don't go," Dream says, walking towards his mini fridge and grabbing a bottle of water. He walks over and helps George off of the ground and into his bean bag chair, tossing him the water. "Here."

"Gee, thanks," George rolls his eyes and takes a drink of the water.

"Want anything for breakfast?" Dream asks, to which George just shakes his head to. "Okay, you have to eat George. Last night you were drunk off your mind, you need this food in you."

"But-" George starts before Dream cuts him off.

"No buts, come downstairs. I don't want to be the bad guy here but if this is what it takes to keep you healthy then I won't hesitate to do it," Dream says seriously, which honestly scares George. He wants to improve himself for Dream, to show that he's grateful for his help, but it's difficult. It's hard for George not to fall back into old habits again. Now he just copes even worse, turning to alcohol whenever he feels urges. A prime example of this was last night at Wilbur's house.

Regardless of his thoughts, George forces himself to eat a bagel with cream cheese, Dream telling him multiple times how proud of him he is. This warms George's heart up just a little and makes him feel slightly less guilty.

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School passes by normally, and slowly, with everyone being too excited for Luke's party tonight. The group had also decided earlier to make plans to go to a haunted house tomorrow for Halloween. George isn't too fond of scary things, but he doesn't want to miss out on anything with his friends.

Dream and George decide to just hang out at the house before they go to the party, George falling asleep two times due to his poor sleep last night. Dream wakes him up both times, being more stern the second time so they aren't too late to the party.

George complains but complies, taking this chance to get drunk with his best friends.

The two of them drive to the party, the sun having already set outside. Luke's house is different from Dream's. Although still large, the environment is much more wild than Dream and Sapnap's usual parties. Since the house is away from others, like Dream's, there are people inside and outside making lots of noise.

Dream and George immediately find their friends once inside the large house. Sapnap and Karl are bickering about something while Alex is mixing some contents from his flask into a cup with blue liquid in it.

"Gogy!" Sapnap yells as he runs over to sling himself over the brunette. "Tell Karl I pull bitches!"

"What the fuck?" George asks, all too sober to be having this conversation right now.

"You so do not! You haven't had a girlfriend in months man," Karl laughs while taking a drink out of his red solo cup.

"That doesn't matter! I've been too busy hanging around your dumbass to find one," Sapnap points accusingly at Karl who just giggles in response.

"Right, will you two lovebirds shut the fuck up already and go make out somewhere?" Alex complains, putting his flask back into his back pocket after closing it tightly. He puts an arm around George and smiles. "Lets get drunk."