Plans

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A/N: Hi everyone! Thanks for clicking on my fic, I guess. My name's Rain and my pronouns are he/they/it, but you can just refer to me as author if you'd like :) Watch out for trigger warnings in the beginning of chapters if you have triggers like that, and I hope you all feel safe and welcome here <33 Also, try to take note of the song recommendations, I think they make it 10x better. Anyways, have fun reading!

George's POV


"Okay, so we've settled it. May 7th?" Dream's voice echoed trough the phone.
"Yeah, that sounds good. That way I'll have enough time to pack and make plans, and you can clean your house and stuff."

George and Dream had spent hours on call, trying to book a plane ticket so they could finally meet up. He was anxious obviously, but with a tinge of excitement to finally meet his best friend. George was about to meet Dream. The real Dream.

And so, after 4 hours of bickering and many classic wheezes, it was final- 1 ongoing plane ticket to Orlando, Florida had been booked. George still didn't understand how on earth Dream was able to book an ongoing flight from the UK to America, but hey, Dream was magic, anyone that knew him personally knew that.

But there was more to George's friendship with Dream. Something he had hid from him, something repressed for many years of George's life, and something even George himself didn't want to remember.

But this trip was gonna change it all.

But anyways, beyond trauma and repressed memories and everything George didn't want in his life anymore, George had to get ready. So after they had said bye and hung up, George got up from his chair and stared at his closet selection.

Fuck, he had nothing for hot weather.

He hadn't asked what the weather was like in Florida right now, but Dream had told him a couple days earlier that he was dying because of a heat wave passing through Orlando.

So he ended up packing some t-shirts, a pair of jeans, shorts, boxers, and a pair of socks. Which was like, not even half the space in his suitcase, so he decided he would go out and get Dream some gifts. He wanted to give something to him anyway, because Dream refused to let George pay for the plane ticket. But then he came to a pause- what would one even get Dream?? It wasn't like buying toys for a child, he had to get something Dream wanted, but that was the thing, he hadn't asked.

So he jotted down a list of things he knew Dream liked;

-Minecraft
-Gaming
-Patches
-Drista

Annnnndd, what? He couldn't think of anything else, so he just went with that. So the rest of the day he spent collecting a small Minecraft sheep plush, a new headset, some treats and a pack of toys for Patches, and a cow plush for Frusta to match with Dream's.

His suitcase was now full, and he thought he had picked out a good selection of gifts.

But now there was 2 days left of anticipating his flight.

This week was gonna be dreadful.

Ayy, thanks for reading the first chapter :) Sorry it was a bit short, I couldn't think of much to write this chapter cause it's just planning for the trip. It also may seem a little dry towards the end, that's just again cause I couldn't think of anything else to write about. I promise the next chapter will be longer lmao, buhbye!

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