Our little game

This is bad

A/N: Yuh:) I'm classy guys.

Dream's POV:

I turned to see my fucking ex girlfriend running up to us. She pulled her phone out while glaring at George and I. She pulled up a picture of George and I kissing during the concert. This is bad, this is very bad. I turned red then the realization hit. "Where did you get that?" George asked immediately. "A fan just tweeted it out, look at the caption, 'GeorgeNotFound has a boyfriend and it isn't Dream like we thought it was!'" I froze and grabbed George's hand for comfort. He just pulled it away though. "I should never have done this with you," He told me coldly and walked off. Tommy and Wilbur glared at me before running after him. "What the hell Clay! You cheated on me! We're meant to be together forever," I just rolled my eyes.

"You need to leave me alone and get a damn life," I told her. "Stop it Clay, you're just in a bad mood from not seeing me much anymore. I'll forgive you for kissing that stupid boy," I felt my face heat up. "He isn't stupid! It's fine if you go after me but leave Georgie out of it!" I told her then called over security and they dragged her away from us.

"I would go after him, but I think you need me," Nick told me. I sighed. "It's fine, he's just being an idiot over the picture." I know he doesn't mean anything personal, he means the game. He's just saying he shouldn't have started this game because now this is happening, and he needs space to work it out.

"Are you sure man? I mean he just blatantly told you that he should never have dated you, after your psycho ex showed up," Nick told me. "Yeah go on and rub salt in it," I said. I know that's not what George meant, but it still kind of hurt that he told me that. Plus if Nick thinks I'm hurting I'm going to use it to my advantage, obviously. "I'll talk to him tonight, plus we're streaming together tomorrow so he has to talk to me at some point," Nick nodded and pat my back. "Promise me you'll tell me if anythings wrong," I nodded, "yeah don't worry just let me sort this out,"

I groaned and walked off to find George. I heard Tommy screaming something from Wilbur's room so I knocked on the door. Wilbur opened it and smiled awkwardly. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU KISS DREAM AT A WILBUR CONCERT! THIS PLACE IS CRAWLING WITH MCYT FANS!" Tommy saw me and shut up quickly, then pulled Wilbur out of the room to leave us alone.

"Why did you do that Dream! I said no kissing!" I sat down next to him. "Is it a crime to kiss you? And don't act like you didn't kiss me too," He rolled his eyes. "We were careless Dream! And what the hell have we been doing! We haven't even told your ex about us, do you want to go back to her? Am I just some stupid game? You're confusing!" I scoffed. "I'm confusing!?! You're the one who suggested we do this in the first place! And now you're flipping out for nothing!" He rolled his eyes. "You're a child Dream." My jaw dropped and I glared at him. "How am I a child? Because I kissed my boyfriend?" I asked loudly. "IM NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND! Stop saying that Dream!" I froze immediately. He's right. Sometimes I forget this is all fake. "You're right. You aren't. But...that doesn't make this any better. We can't end this, we have a contract George, we said four months." He sighed. "Is that what you're going to do? Play this game out for the rest of the time in misery? Are you even going to try and make this fun??" He asked me. I saw tears in his eyes and that's when I realized how serious this game really is. We're playing with fire here, and it's just gotten out of control. If i catch it now maybe we won't burn down the forest. I grit my teeth and walked towards him.

"Can we forget about that for a second and be best friends again? Just for right now." He nodded and looked up at me. His eyes didn't look angry anymore. "We can't just yell at each other and hope the picture disappears," I told him. He brought his hands to his eyes and help them there for a second before shaking his head a little and looking back up at me. "It's okay, I can just tell them it was a date and that nothing else is going on between me and the guy," I nodded. "They'll still think you're gay though," I told him.

"It's about time I come out anyway," my eyes went wide and I looked down at him. "You're...?" He nodded and started laughing. "Oh, cool," we both started laughing and making jokes while we were sitting on the couch in Wilbur's dressing room. Eventually we heard a knock at the door, and Wilbur poked his head in. "I feel like I should be honest, we definitely eaves dropped, but we couldn't hear much except for 'iM nOt YoUr BoYfRiEnD!' so we went to find Nick but we got back and heard laughter..." we started laughing again and I felt George lay his head oh my shoulder.

His warm face made me smile. "What are you guys going to do?" Wilbur asked. I shrugged, "I don't even know, I guess we have to tell them the truth," George put a hand on my shoulder. "No! You can't do a face reveal you told me you weren't ready for one," I shrugged. "I say you just not talk about it, if anyone asks just say it was a random date you went on and that you don't talk to them anymore," Wilbur told us. "Don't you want to be honest though? It will make things a lot easier to be a couple," Niki told us. I sighed, we aren't a couple, which is the real reason i'm upset.

If i'm being honest i've liked George ever since I met him. At first it was a stupid thing I didn't think much of, but once I got to know him better, and when he first fell asleep on call, or those stupid fan-fictions that made me feel like all I needed in the world was George. I know I like him, and I know now that I like kissing him too. But what even is love? And how am I meant to decide I can feel it?

A/N: We love this for them:) It's not as eventful as I thought it would be but that's fine.