Sleepless Nights (Dreamnotfound)

I

You know those restless summer nights? Those nights where you toss and turn because of the heat, the ones were there's one million thoughts in your mind, but not one of them is clear enough to express? That's what this is about. It's all about them. The two men who crossed paths one restless summer night.

Dream, a floridian man who is American born and raised, had decided to go out that day. He usually spent his days inside, streaming. He is an influencer who goes by his alias, Dreamwastaken,  all across the internet. He's never been one for going out, but he needed groceries. His cat Patches was running low on food, and he would feel horrid if he allowed her to run out. Grabbing his keys, he walked out of his house, locking the door behind him.

George, an Englishman, was visiting the U.S. for the summer. He had booked a flight for California, but his plane had to make an emergency landing. What better place than Florida for him to stay at? George is also an influencer, whose online name is Georgenotfound. He decided if he was going to be in Florida for a while, what better opportunity than to sightsee?. He knew he would need a few necessitates if he was going to be there, so he decided to go the store. He booked an apartment, and put his items in his room. He begun his walk to the store.

George turned the corner, and walked into the Wal-Mart. He felt very out of place, and was very lost for a few brief moments. He looked at his list, and grabbed a shopping cart.

Dream was in the beverage and spice aisle, looking for Lipton tea bags. He did live in the south, after all. A hand reached out and knocked into his.
"Oh, I'm sorry" a voice with an English accent said.
That's weird, Dream thought. We dont have a lot of foreigners here- He turned to look at the person, adjusting his face mask.
"No worries." He said, almost choking as he saw a familiar face. "Woah." Dream said as he almost dropped the tea box. "George?"

George pov

"George?" A familiar voice said. He looked to see a tall, dirty blonde man, littered with freckles eyes widen.

"Holy- Dream?" George said with shock. He wasn't expecting to see a familiar face- no, voice, this early. In fact, he wasn't expecting this at all.

"Well, this isn't the meet up the fans wanted" Dream commented. The two just stood there.

George was taking in every note of his body. He had seen glimpses of him, from pictures and such, but this was totally different. He was in total shock. He thought Dream would look totally different. He wasnt expecting him to look so, well, attractive. It caught him off guard.

"What are you doing in Florida?" Dream tilted his head, tossing the box of tea into his cart. "Especially in a Wal-Mart." He added with a grin.

"W-well, I was-" George began. He took a deep breath then began to tell his story. "I was going to California to do a meet up with Ranboo, Techno, and the others, but my flight got cancelled because of the plane, so we had to make an emergency stop and we stopped in Florida. I promise I was gonna tell you, but I just got here like 3 hours ago." He spat out in one breath.

"That sounds eventful, but breathe jesus fucking christ-" Dream wheezed out.

George nodded, still taking note of Dream. He didn't know if it was jet lag or what, but he couldn't stop staring at Dream. "I'm sorry I still can't get over how you're real. Like, you're an actual person." Words slipped out of his mouth. He clasped his hand over his mouth. "I'm sor-"

Dream cackled. "Nope. I am in fact, not a real person. I am a robot." He doubled over laughing. "So are we gonna hug or not?"

George laughed a little bit "Yeah of course."

"Listen, we both have socks on, so it's not gay." Dream commented as they embraced each other shortly. George nodded and pulled out from his arms.

"No homo bromo." George laughed. "I've got to get a few things while I'm staying at the hotel, but I'll call you tonight." George rubbed the back of his neck.

"I'll see you then" Dream pointed finger guns at George.

End of chapter I