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1: Pancakes

credits to the real owner of the fanart above, in other hand, the whole story plot is mine. plagiarisms will be reported.

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"george! you poured the wrong syrup!" dream scolds from the call, making george flinch. "what do you mean?! i'm sure i poured honey on it!" dream looks at george's stream in disbelief, observing him since george is currently having a cooking stream right now.

"goddammit george! you poured the olive oil not the fucking syrup!" george went silent and embarassed as he sniffs the liquid ontop of the new baked pancake he made. "oh my god!" george squeals in disgust and regret, dream just rolled his eyes. "now you have to bake again!" george groans in annoyance, throwing the pancake in the trashcan. "it's not my fault i'm colorblind!" the younger just wheezes loudly, "everyone is spamming f in your chat, george." dream reminds making george whine, "whatever!" the elder yells and starts baking once again, "that's fine gogy, everyone makes mistakes. i think you should try wearing a maid dress one day." george looks at his camera with a disgusted look. "in your dreams." dream chuckles and sighs afterwards.

"but i could send you a pic of me wearing it later if you want to." george says, grinning slightly. dream's eyes widened, little did the chat know, that dream and george has their face-cam on in the discord screen secretly. "what?!" george laughs, while dream is still speechless and the chat was hilarious. "what did you just said?! what's wrong with you." george keeps laughing menacingly, seeing dream's funny reaction at their private discord screen.

"what the hell! george! how could you just say that in such a confident way? you're literally saying that infront of 100k viewers now!" george shook his head while smiling, dream is now facepalming in the face-cam as he looks at his ceiling. "i'm just joking, chill!" george giggles and continues to do his baking stuffs, dream sighs in relief. he's feeling so panicked since george makes things more suspicious whenever he flirts also. george barely flirts back to him, and when he starts flirting back- it's like the whole world just stopped. "you're such an idiot." dream calmly phrases making george smile, he doesn't know why, but he loves it whenever dream calls him that fondly. "anyways, let's finish this stuff." dream only chuckles and hums, letting george do his cooking stream while he tries to help him.

after doing the pancakes, correctly this time, george sat down to rest in his chair while he and dream talks about random things. until, george spoke. "wait, sapnap and karl wanted to join the vc." he calls making dream startle, "shit." dream softly replies as he quickly turns his face-cam off from the discord- no one knows about his look, except for sapnap and george since dream trusted them. but he has to hide his face now, he might be friends with karl but it takes years for dream to trust a person. like george, it took him a year before finally showing his face to him. and unlike sapnap, they've been real life friends so sapnap was the first one to know how he looks like.

"hey guys!" karl greets as he and sapnap got in the call, because they noticed that george is livestreaming. "what are you cooking georgie? don't tell me it's the stupid burnt steak again." george laughs awkwardly, remembering that one stream that he cooked for the first time 'live' and guess what? he failed few times. "no! i'm baking some british pancakes and making some russian mushroom soup, it's just bake and heat." george defends making dream laugh, "he's improving, but earlier he poured some olive oil on the first pancake." he exposed making sapnap and karl laugh hard, george just sighed.

"seriously george?! olive oil!" karl yells, still laughing. "if you guys are just gonna bully me i'm kicking you all." then they finally stopped laughing. "sorry george." dream softly murmurs and george just nodded, "but i think i should already stop the stream though, i've been streaming for almost 4 hours." george mumbles, reading chat. "we just got in the call!" karl said, "well, you guys were late, so.." before george could finally end the stream, dream yells. "no george! no!" george suddenly looks at the camera weirdly.

"what?" dream pouts in real life. "i don't want you to go." sapnap and karl went silent, both listening to them with a hidden smirk in their faces. "dream, i've been streaming for 4 hours. i'm sleepy! it's getting late in my country." dream slams his desk, "i swear to god, if you end the stream, i'll stop talking to you george." the elder looks at the discord screen in disbelief, glancing at dream's icon. before he could reply, he realizes that the chat would hear him, especially his friends even if he mutes in discord and stream, so he took out his phone and quickly texted dream.

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dream 😍🔥

you realize that we can talk in phone call, right?

oh.. yeah, sorry. you can end the stream now xoxo ;)

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george shook his head and looks at his stream, "guys, i'm sorry but i have to end my live. thanks for watching, for the subs and the twitch primes. also for the bits and donos, bye!" then george immediately ends his stream, "wait, dream, you let him?" sapnap wonders in disbelief. "yeah, i don't wanna force george. y'know." suddenly, the eldest yawns. "i'm leaving the call, i gotta fix my kitchen's mess. bye guys." everyone bid their goodbyes and george left the call, once he finished- he took off his apron and went to his room.

george lets himself plopped down on his bed, he stared at the ceiling and before he can fall asleep. his phone starts ringing, george's ringer tone is actually heatwaves. he checked his phone's screen, seeing it was dream. he quickly answered and put it on speaker before placing his phone in the pillow, next to him.

"george.." dream's gently calls making george calm, "yeah?" he asks. "what are you doing? did you finished cleaning?" george hums in response, slowly closing his eyes as he lets dream's calming voice run down to his spines. the atmosphere was silent for a while, not until george suddenly spoke out of nowhere. "when will i meet you.." george lowly but desperately whispers, his eyes slowly closing due to tiredness. dream went silent, but answered, "soon george, after i graduated. because you can't visit because of the visa thingy, i'll come to you instead sooner but not longer." george lazily smiles, "promise?" dream also smiles from the other line "i promise." george sighs, mumbling sleepily.

"clay.. can you sing roadtrip for me?" dream chuckles. "of course." tiredly, george closes his eyes and starts listening.

"people change like the tides in the ocean.." george felt warm, it's the first time, hearing his bestfriend softly singing. "at least i think or am i dead wrong? foot on the brake at the light, i don't notice.. i sit and wait until the next song." dream quickly shifted on his laying position from the other line, facing the wall as he continues to sing comfortably.

"twenty hours in an old van, up the east coast through the cold wind. drove twenty hours by the ocean, up the east coast, what a roadtrip." george smiles on his sleep. "now that interstate is paved with memories, of a past life i lived when i was eighteen. and every winter, i think back to what we used to be. in that past life we lived at eighteen.." dream then stops singing, now hearing george's soft snores from the other line making him chuckle.

"i hope we both can have our own roadtrip soon, goodnight george.." dream whispers in a low and calm voice, hearing his snores once again before hanging up on the call.

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