George was resting peacefully when someone crawled into bed next to him. He turned over to see Dream. He looked around and he seemed to be his bedroom at his house.
"Dream?"
"Shhh. Go back to sleep," Dream whispered.
George rolled over so that he was facing Dream.
"What are you doing in here?" he asked nervously.
"Relax. You don't have to worry," Dream assured George. "I just wanted to say hey."
The two starred into each other's eyes in the dark room. There was lots of tension. Dream gulped nervously and gave George a kiss on the forehead.
"Go back to sleep, Georgie," Dream said.
George knew it was the smart thing to do, but he felt calm again. Dream gave him comfort for some odd reason. He knew he'd felt a little bad for what he did that night and he wanted to make sure that Dream wasn't mad, so he did one of the only things he could think of. He looked into Dream's eyes for a split second and then went in for the kiss. George pulled away for a second to see Dream's reaction, but it didn't take long for Dream's lips to be smashing into George's. Their breath was hot and heavy. Dream got on top of George and began to kiss his neck. He slowly moved his way down to the collar of George's shirt before looking up at George for a second. Dream took the bottom of George's shirt and pulled it over his head. Then, Dream began to pull down George's pants.
BANG BANG BANG
The lights flipped on as he heard pounding on his door. The door swung open and he heard a familiar voice.
"Get up, NOW. You have 5 minutes to be upstairs," it was Sapnap.
George sat rubbing his eyes as they adjusted to the light before he realized where he was. He thought to himself, why the hell did I just have that dream. He rubbed his eyes yet again and then sat up in his bed. He was in utter shock for what his mind had just made up. He shook his head and headed upstairs groggily.
"Good morning George!" Karl yelled from another room that he hadn't seen before.
He walked over to the unfamiliar room to see Karl. It was a kitchen. Karl was making breakfast for everyone.
"Wow... that looks really good," George said kindly as he was looking at the food Karl was making. He realized he hadn't eaten in a whole day.
"Thanks!" Karl smiled.
George looked over to the table where he saw Dream talking to Sapnap. Dream noticed him looking.
"Come here, George!" Dream yelled from across the building.
George sighed and starting to make his walk over. He noticed Quackity sitting slouched in the living area playing with a butterfly knife with a deck of cards next to him.
When George arrived at the table Sapnap asked, "Why didn't you get dressed?"
George replied trying to get a rise out of Sapnap, "Because I didn't want to get dressed dumbass. Are you stupid or something?"
"I swear to god I will-"
"Stop," Dream interrupted putting his arm in front of Sapnap warning him to not continue. "First off, Sapnap is right, you need to get dressed-"
"But I don't have any clothes," George interrupted.
"You do. Karl went out last night and bought you some," Dream replied. "And second, are you going to eat?"
"Oh... and probably..." George softly replied.
"Great. Go get dressed. Food is almost done."
"Yeah whatever," George groaned.
