~Dreamnotfound Oneshots~

Allergies

I'm currently struggling with allergies, so that's fuuuuun

me and my friend watched the 5 hunters manhunt while on the phone, and the way he was so confused for no reason 😐 I watched the uncut version, so the whole time I was explaining stuff to him lmao

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The old gray couch sat infront of the coffee table, the currently blank TV hung up on the wall.

George shifted on the couch, fluffy blanket wrapped around his shoulders bunching up from the movement. He grabbed his ice water off the coffee table, taking a sip and feeling the cold liquid soothe his throat.

He had been sick the day before, which he quickly got over the allergies, but the sore throat from coughing and the lingering head ache both aided in making him feel sick still.

Dream had said about an hour ago that he'd only be streaming for another hour or so, so he figured his blond boyfriend would be finishing up soon.

The taller had said something earlier about how he hadn't streamed in awhile, and since George wasn't streaming because he didn't feel well, he figured he might as well do something. He streamed on his alt twitch account for a little less than 2 hours, wrapping up with a prolonged goodbye after reading a few donos.

He pushed his office chair back after ending the stream, turning off his PC and stretching his back as he stood fully up, listening to the little cracks and pops that were made.

Luckily the living room was only down the hallway from where they streamed and recorded, so he walked down the carpeted flooring and once he got to the open door way in the hall, that showed the living room, he saw the brunet boy huddled up in the corner of the couch, head resting on the arm rest.

"Hey bubba, how do you feel?" Dream asked quietly, not wanting to scare the brit from the sudden sound.

George turned around in his seat, looking up at the other and smiling. "I'm alright, do you think you could make me some hot tea?" he requested.

"Of course" Dream replied, taking the last few steps forward and kissing George's forehead, brushing the dark brown locks away.

He walked to the kitchen and grabbed out the box of earl gray tea, going to the keurig coffee maker, so he could get hot water faster than boiling it. He set the others favorite mug under the spout, a blue one with a cat's and dog's littering the ceramic. Putting in the same amount of honey as usual, he let the hot water dissolve it and stirred it around, putting the tea bag inside.

After letting it steep, he stirred it once more, but left the bag in the mug since George always liked it that way.

He walked to the living room once again, handing the mug over to the aforementioned, George happily sipping the warm liquid that soothed his throat more than the cold water.

"Thank you" the brunet muttered, taking another sip before setting the mug down onto thr coffee table.

"No problem" Dream smiled in return, softly playing with George hair, letting the smooth strands run inbetween his fingers.

"Can you come cuddle with me?" George asked, his eye lashes fluttering from the way he was looking up, leaning into the touch of the hand in his hair.

"Sure, move over some" Dream made a shooing motion with his hands, smiling down at the brown-eyes looking at him intently, and watching as George moved further down the couch.

Dream sat down, laying his head on the arm rest and his back against the cushions that George was previously sitting on, putting his arms out and moving his hands in a grabbing motion. The brunet grinned, laying down inbetween the tallers long legs and laying his head down on Dream's chest, wrapping his arms around the blonds neck. Dreams hands moved to the boys waist and lower back, rubbing circles into the blanket that was still around the shorters abdomen.

"Do you want to watch anything, or just take a nap?" Dream asked quietly, letting his body fall lax into the couch. The boy laying ontop of him nuzzled his face further into his chest, getting more comfortable.

"You can put something on if you want" George replied, his voice already starting to slur with sleep.

The blond grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, going to Netflix and putting on a show that he didn't pay much attention too.

Although George was quite tired, he couldn't fall asleep, so he looked up and watched the TV, also not really focusing on the plot.

The sound of the front door unlocking and opening quickly grabbed the boys attention, both looking over to see Sapnap and Karl walking into the living room with bags in their hands.

"We brought dinner!" the raven-haired boy beamed, pulling out a circular container, waiting for George to sit up before handing over the soup to him.

The brunet happily opened the container, taking a spoon and sipping the warm broth and basking in the wonderful flavor.

"Where did you get this all from?" Dream asked, after being handed a container of rice, beans, and chicken.

"Well, me and Karl were visiting your mom today, and when we told her George was a bit sick, she made him soup and stuff. She also made us dinner so we brought leftovers for you" Sapnap explained, sitting down on the chair that matched the couch, Karl already sitting on the floor criss-cross with a matching container to Dream's in his hand. It had become a pretty often occurrence for them all to visit Dream's mom atleast once a week, and since the blond had stayed home to watch over his boyfriend, the other two had taken the job to do so.

"I didn't get to finish eating, so she packed me the rest" the blue-eyed boy grinned as he began stuffing his face. "Your mom is literally the best" he added once he finished chewing.

They all ate while idly watching the show on the screen above them, and eventually Sapnap and Karl had gone to bed, leaving George and Dream to finish eating and then cuddle on the couch, now able to fall asleep.

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I wrote the first half at like, 11 last night, and wrote the second half in my fourth period lmao