Out of my League|| dnf knp

11

TWO MONTHS LATER

//DREAMS POV//

I hear a ringing from my phone across the room.  It's Sapnap.

Since what happened, I haven't been as active with my friends or online.  I texted Sapnap sometimes, but I stayed distant; for obvious reasons to me, but I never bothered explaining to them.

Even if I did, what was there to say?  That I had a bad dream so I ghosted?  They deserve more than that.

While I've been offline or 'ignoring' per say, I haven't done much other than eat a little, sleep, and watch Georges streams and youtube videos; studying his every move.

AlI want right now is to play minecraft, preferably with George.  I texted him the other day, he invited me to his stream with Quackity, Karl, Sapnap, and him. 

I have to stop ignoring most of them at some point, they didn't do anything wrong. 

"Hello?"  I say into the phone as I answer the annoying rings.

"Hey man, are you coming to Georges stream tonight? He told me he invited you."  He says immediately.

"Yeah, what time?"  I ask instantly, realizing the somewhat weight of the task filled with awkwardness I've placed on myself.

"7, in a half hour."  he says trying to hide his noticeable excitement.

*Time skip to stream*

//THIRD PERSON POV//

"Dreams coming,"  Sapnap says as he joins the call minutes before George starts his live.

"Oh, awesome," George smiles, anticipating the soon arrival of his friend.

Du du.

Dream joins the vc call, not saying a word.

They all fall silent, before Quackity shouts abruptly, "HEY DREAM".

"Hi Quackity," he voices, thankful the silence has been broken.

"Hi Dream,"  George, Sapnap, and Karl say in unison with a smile.

"Hi guys.  Hi George," Dream greets, realizing after his clear mistake.  You can't blame him, all his thoughts for the past while have consisted exclusively of George.  The way his lips part so softly when he's deep in thought, when he smiles his face scrunches up.  He's perfect.

//SAPNAP POV//

*timeskip to after the stream*

"That went well!" I say smiling to my roommate and friend Karl who is sitting across the living room from me.

"Yeah, a lot better than I expected"

When Dream first arrived on stream it was awkward to say the least, but we all have some sort of friendship with an unmatched bond. After a couple minutes of him being there, it was like normal. The usual banter, discussion, and jokes that never get old.

I like Karl. I know he's one of my closest friends, but I can't help it. He's just too amazing. He's always nice, it doesn't matter who he's talking to.  He's absolutely drop dead gorgeous, and so funny.  His laugh is like music to my ears, every time he smiles I get butterflies in my stomach.

He's just perfect.

"Nick?"

"Yeah, sorry just zoned out for a second."

I stare up at him from my chair, admiring again his flawlessness. 

"What'chya starin at?" he asks me playfully.

"Just you," I said with a sudden burst of confidence; not knowing where it comes from. I can see his cheeks get visibly red, probably embarrassed. Shit, I really shouldn't be doing this.  He told me a while ago he's bi, I am too.  I haven't said anything about me though. I don't want to make him uncomfortable.

"Come over here Karl," what am I doing?

He stands up and walks over to me, laying into my arms. No questions asked.  I am sitting on an armed cushioned chair already, so he sits sideways on my lap resting his head on my arm.

I smile.  This isn't so bad.

//hey babes so this is the end

also please stop telling me to kms on tiktok im not fetishizing theres like 2 kisses in this entire book.

also again, im not transphobic I have no idea where you got that from!

drink some water//