Chapter 4

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It was getting dark so they went back home. Once they got inside they saw Technoblade sitting on the couch. "Master? What are you doing  here?" Dream asked while George hid behind him. "I heard you kidnaped the prince and I wanted to see him." Technoblade exclaimed. George held on Dream's clothes tighter, scared of the man. Dream looked at him with reassurance telling him that it's okay. George went to Dream's side still clinging on his sleeve. "Hello..." George said shyly at Technoblade. Technoblade stood up and extended his hand to George, signifying he wanted a handshake. "Hello, prince of Fiander" George reached his hand to Technoblade and shook hands, now sensing that he was someone friendly. "What's your name...sir?" George asked politely yet shyly. "My name is Technoblade but you can call me Techno. How about you? What's your name?" "I'm George Davidson, Prince of Fiander. Nice to meet you.."

They talked a bit while Dream cooked dinner for all of them. He cooked some vegetables with some chopped meat mixed in it. Once done he called them as well as putting some cat food for patches to eat. "Oh by the way, Dream." Technoblade called him which caught his attention. "What are you going to do with the prince?" "Maybe...he can help out on my missions." Dream answered hesitantly. "So you're going to train him?" Technoblade asked. Dream hummed in agreement as he ate his food. After eating, Technoblade said his goodbye.

"So...when are we going to start training?" George asked. "Tomorrow morning. I recommend you sleep early today. I don't want to see a weak and sleepy student." Dream said washing the dishes. George followed his orders and went to sleep. After Dream did the dishes he went to the room and saw George sleeping uncomfortably. He can see some sweats on his forehead signaling him that George is having a nightmare again. He went to his side and cuddled with him to calm him down. He sang a lullaby and rubbed circles around George's back which calmed George down. "Good night George." Dream kissed George's forehead and went to sleep.

George woke up from the bright light coming from the sun. He got up and looked around the room and saw Dream reading a book across the room without his mask. Dream noticed George staring at him and smirked. "What are you looking at? You think I look sexy reading a book?" Dream said, going towards George. George blushed like a tomato and looked away. "S-shut up you idiot. I didn't think you're s-sexy. Also why do you not have your mask on?" ''Do you not like it?~" Dream held George's chin to make him look into his eyes. "I-i didn't say I didn't like it..." George struggled but was too weak while Dream's smirk grew wider as he brought their faces close, too close and put his other hand on George's waist. George's blush was now very red since their faces were inches apart. He could feel Dream breath and their bodies pressing against each other. "And here I thought I'm going to see the prince training, not some love birds probably about to kiss." Techno appeared out of nowhere surprising the two. "T-techno! You ruined the moment!!" Dream angrily yelled at Technoblade while blushing from embarrassment.

They all ate breakfast, George trying to forget what Dream did earlier, then went to an open area to train. "You two do your training and stuff while I just look around the area just in case Dream did some romantic shit that I'm not supposed to see." Technoblade said going to the forest. Dream blushed while George pretended that he didn't hear anything Techno said but still had a little blush. They started the training on how to survive in the wild like how to hold weapons properly, what food to eat in case they run out and how to cook it. "There are some plants that can poison you when you touch it so be careful when wandering around the forest." Dream was thankful that George was cooperative during his training. George quickly learned how to make a bow and arrow by himself, what plants he can eat, how to make a fire and cook food.

It was almost noon when Technoblade came back and told them that they should cook lunch. "George do you want to cook or-" "I can cook lunch." George cut Dream mid-sentence. George went into the kitchen and looked around to see some chicken, pork and beef. He picked up the beef and grabbed some potatoes. He decided to then make lunch enough for the three of them. First he put some flavor on the raw beef and boiled the potatoes to make them soft. Next, he cooked the beef on a pan, checking from time to time to see if it was burned or not. Lastly, he smashed the potatoes and put them on a small bowl and the steak on a plate. "Wow! That looks so good, good job George." Dream praised him. All three of them sat down on the table and ate their food peacefully.

After eating they decided to rest for a while since they were all full from eating. Meanwhile George was busy trying to recall all his training and tried practicing for a while. After a while, he tried practicing with a sword and the basic moves Dream taught him. He practiced swinging the sword, remembering the moves accurately, but somehow his wrist started to hurt a little after a while...was it really supposed to hurt like that? Dream saw him practicing his training and decided to watch at the side for a bit. George decided to sit and put his sword down to massage the pain on his wrist and wipe the sweat from his forehead before going back to swinging his sword. Dream noticed that he was holding the sword wrong which caused George's wrist to ache, so he decided to call George's attention and went near him. Dream wrapped his aching wrist and made sure it was tight so it wouldn't fall off. "Here" Dream said, chuckling a bit while going behind George and putting his head around George's shoulder. He felt the warmth of Dream's chest on his own back and looked at Dream curiously. Dream put his hands on top of George's hands, while repositioning it to make it easier for him. George was startled at this gesture as he felt warm hands on top of his own hands and felt his cheeks warm up a bit. "There! Now try it" Dream said eagerly while stepping away from George. George swung the sword once more, but with more ease, thanks to Dream. "See? isn't that better?" Dream said proudly, looking at George.

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*Canonically Dream let George wear some of his clothes.

(Might post a character design on my art book. not today though :])

*Canonically George can see colors. 

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