Gang Of The Faceless

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚: 𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙏𝙤 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠

A/N: I usually put these at the end and there will be one at the end as well. I dropped 9,10 & 11 for 150 reads and we are almost at 700, WHAT THE FUCKKK??? Thank you so much, so I procrastinated writing this chapter, imma try to update daily again though, if not twice weekly enjoy! I also didn't know if I wanted to name this chapter back to work or take it easy, so just think of it as u want.
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  It took me so long to write this for what?💀 anyways enjoy the fluff in this section.

   Dream was caught off guard from hearing George squeal a small amount of words. He was tooken aback, before meeting the gaze of George. Am I Dreaming? He murmured. He looked over at the clock, 2:24 am. He heard another grunt, and his eyes were definitely open. "George?" Dream whispered quietly. "u-ugh.." George groaned, he was in pain a tremendous amount at that. He was conscious, and his monitor started to beep more. "I am gonna go get a doct-" Dream began to speak before being cut off. "Wait first, I want to talk to you." Usually Dream would be selfish and say yes, but he left the room anyways. The doctors came in and checked him out, asking him questions on how he felt and so. Other than a minor headache and a little ache in his stomach, he felt fine. They signaled Dream letting him know he could enter again.

   He entered back in the room and sat by George, meeting direct eye contact. Just at staring at each other in the eyes, they both cracked a smile. "How do you feel Georgie?" Dream hesitantly asked. "Like shit." They both laughed at the comment. The two sat talking for a while, Dream updating him on recent situations.

   "YOU DID WHAT??" George looked quite surprised at what Dream just told him. He knew was quite ruthless, especially when it came to him, but burning an innocent family alive? "George I did what I had to do, they can die along with that son of a bitch ok." Dream gently pet George's head , gesturing it would be ok. George was sitting in disbelief from the taller's actions, also sitting with a massive headache.

  "My head feels like I got hit with a concrete brick." The brunette complained. He slid down on the bed, patting the side next to him, signaling Dream to lay next to him. Dream noticed, laying in bed next to George. He looked George in the eyes, oh how he missed looking into his brown eyes.  He briefly smiled at the boy, before pecking him on the forehead and cuddling in the medium hospital bed.

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   A week had passed, and the nurses had been watching George closely. His head injuries were gone, and he was practically healed almost throughout his body completely.

   It was his release day, and practically everyone was ecstatic for it. Dream helped signing the brit out, the nurses prescribed him medicine and anti-biotics. George thanked the nurses for their help, Dream also thanked for keeping his boyfriend- friend alive.

   The brunette wanted nothing but to go to back to work weirdly. The dirty blonde disagreed, him and the shorter male arguing over it. Eventually Dream realized he wouldn't give up, so he gave in. The green eyed male decided to do George how Corpse did Sykunno, light easy work. Taking him to the warehouse, having him meet Sykunno in one of the offices.

  "George!!" Sykunno squealed with a big smile on his face. George wasn't the type for hugs, but he went for it with Sykunno. "I'm so glad you're ok!" He said in the shoulder of the barely taller male. (George is 5'9 and Sykunno is 5'7.. I-) "Me too Syk.. Me too. I was worried about you as well, even in my coma you were in my head a lot." The two smiled with the embrace of the hug, before letting go.

   "So supposedly Dream said I'm not allowed to work, and after a long debate he gave in. You usually don't do this part of the job and he said i'm working with you. So what is it are you even doing." He had a concerned look on his face, as well as a confused one. "Paper work, so much of it. If it's not that it's computer work, it's just so boring it makes me actually wanna do action, even with a bad leg." He chuckled back. George rolled his eyes, Just Great.. He thought to himself. He sat down next to Sykunno and began organizing work files. Apparently there were new members, so he had to put their files, oaths and more in portions, boring.

   After a few hours of boring paperwork, George had enough. Sykunno had already headed out, so he went to one of the newest members who would have had no clue he isn't supposed to be doing active jobs. He approached a slightly taller male than him, about the same height as Karl. "Hello are you Sam?" He genuinely asked, trying to bring no suspicion what so ever. "Who wants to know?" He looked down at George, before realizing who he was talking to. "Sorry for being rude, don't tell Dream. Yes I am Sam, hi George." He looked quite nevous. George looked puzzled for a second, before getting back on subject. "I know there's a drug run soon, do you when and who's going. And what do you mean don't tell Dream, there's no reason to." Sam let out a sigh of relief. "Uh there's one on Friday and it's Sapnap, Fundy, and Leslie going. On Saturday there's a surprise, Dream or Corpse won't spill. Also Dream told us new people to not disrespect anyone, especially second and third in lines. And he is quite intimidating when he's serious." George let out a light chuckle, classic Dream. "Once you get used to it, he won't be so intimidating. Well until he's pissed, then he's scarier than Corpse without his meds." George joked. Sam let out another sigh, George wasn't as bad. George thanked him for the info, with also asking for a ride home since Sykunno left him.

   Arriving home everyone was doing their usual. Playing video games, card games, chess and drinking. There was nothing to do so they took advantage of it. George saw a limping Sykunno on Toast's shoulder, the two laughing as he carried him across the massive living room. Over to his right he saw new members, one named Puffy, looking like one of his nurses at the hospital. Another was someone very quiet, on his file it said Callahan? George approached Sapnap, who was indeed making out with Karl, while Quackity sat to the other side of him on twitter. "George!!" Quackity exclaimed, patting the seat next to him so George can sit.  He sat down and the two had a long conversation, throwing in non-harmful flirtatious jokes. Eventually he spotted a glaring green eyed male staring at him, George quickly waved goodbye to Quackity, jogging painfully slow towards Dream. Simply Dream just rolled his eyes and walked away, George still clinging to his arm. "Dream whats with the fucking attitude?" He looked a bit annoyed, he just wanted attention. "Why do you want my attention, go back flirting with Quackity." He scoffed. "Maybe I will, fuck you." George stormed off, not in the direction of Quackity, but towards his room.

    George hadn't even been out the hospital 24 hours yet and Dream was already bullshitting, he didn't have time for this. He grabbed some pajamas and changed quickly, running some
antibiotics on his wound. As he did that, he heard a knock on his door. "Go away, Im about to sleep." He howled out. Instead, Dream just entered the room, closing the door behind him locking it. "No arsehole you actually go away. I don't want to see you." The brunette added, while slipping into his shirt while getting comfortable in his bed. It had been so long since he felt his bed, it felt magnificent. The blonde ignored brunette's remark and slid under the blanket wrapping his arms around him. "I'm sorry Gogy, I just be jealous i'm sorry. Quackity is in a relationship as well, so I shouldn't have got mad. We aren't even together and i'm having jealous outbreaks at you." He pouted. George flipped around, meeting face to face. He caressed Dream's cheek lightly, looking him in the eyes deeply. He felt a urge of confidence shoot through him, he gave Dream a smirk. Then he kissed Dream, pulling away quickly. "Well we're together now, so we both have rights to get jealous." He blushed. The blonde leaned in for another kiss, neither of them breaking it. Their tongues moved in unison within the passionate kiss, before them pulling away. "I love you Gogy." Dream said, a red color fulfilling his cheeks. "I love you too Dreamy." And with that they cuddled, not knowing what was happening this upcoming weekend.

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A/N: Hey babes I know it was a long ass time before I updated again, I'm sorry ok. I just been having writers block, but I got rid of it now I'm back. This chapter was made to be fluffy because the upcoming chapters are gonna be.. hectic. Anyways it's 3am, I'll check for spelling errors in the morning. Also thank you for 600+ reads, I appreciate it so much. The goal is getting the next chapter out by at least Tuesday, if not y'all can yell at me. Also i'm uploading a short story book, Dnf is the ship. I will also try and throw in more OTV & Friends content, because majority has been Mcyt.