(Im very sorry if this story is bad, im writing this on my phone but, ENJOY!)
༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄~3𝒓𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏~
𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔....
𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔....Dream let out a quite sigh as he turned around to pick up his phone from his bed, he was currently editing a new video he worked on. It was a new manhunt video he filmed with a few friends the day before. He picked up his phone and smiled lightly at the screen when he say george calling.
(dream: 𝚃𝚢𝚙𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛, george: 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐟)
"𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨?" George said quitely from the other end of the phone.
"𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚎" he laughted as george sighed.
"𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭𝐦?" his voice stronger then normal, dream could guess he just woke up.
"𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚠𝚑𝚢'𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔?"
"𝐨𝐡 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲. 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝"
dream was confiused after he said that, george sounded somewhat, sad?
"𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢?" He then asked.
"𝐨𝐟𝐜 𝐢 𝐚𝐦- 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐢 𝐛𝐞?"
He couldnt really sleep
(Oh thats not happening often😐 he sick?-)
so he just figured he would call dream, he missed him so why not? But He also didnt want to bother him, they often talked so george didnt want dream to think he's clingy, even if dream loved to talk to him and found it cute that he would be the first person gogy called whenever, george didnt know that."𝚘𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝙰𝚖 𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚢?"
gogy started blushing slightly which dream ofc didnt know, he could just hear gogy giggling lightly to hide how shoked he was.
"𝐨𝐡 𝐮𝐡- 𝐲𝐞𝐚- 𝐨𝐟𝐜 𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧-" dream wheezed at that.
"𝙸𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚎, 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢. 𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚞𝚙?"
"𝐎𝐡 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧? 𝐘𝐤?"
𝙡𝙞𝙚.
"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
it happend normaly that gogy would call dream because he couldnt sleep. So dream could have guessed that easily."𝐲-𝐲𝐞𝐚. 𝐈𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮-"
he got cut of by dream."𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎?"
"𝐧𝐨.."
"𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚒 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚝𝚖?"
"𝐍-𝐧𝐨?.."
"𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎" he said smirking even tho he knew gogy couldnt see it. Oh how he wished that he could.
"𝐦𝐡𝐦.."
"𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚎?"
"𝐲𝐞𝐚?"
"𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞"
That sentence made gogy blush slighty and he stood there frozen.
"𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎?"
"𝐨-𝐨𝐡 𝐲𝐞𝐚. 𝐈𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲- 𝐮𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮-"
𝙡𝙞𝙚.
"𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎"
"𝐎𝐡- 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨-"
dream cut him of again.
"𝚗𝚘. 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚒- 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎.."
He didnt know where that came from, but one thing was clear. He wasnt lying. He wanted to hold george. He wanted to see his pretty face infront of him. See how he looked away everytime dream said something flirty again. He just wanted to be with him."𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭"
"𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞?"
"𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦"
"𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝, 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎"
George had a reason. A reason he couldnt tell dream.
"𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐲."
with that the call ended. Clay stood there. Phone in one hand and the other holding up his head.
𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑔𝑒𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ?
𝐷𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑟?
𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑢𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒?
𝐷𝑖𝑑 𝑔𝑒𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛?
𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠𝑛𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑦𝑒𝑡?..༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄༄
577 wordsHey! Im sorry this is a very short chapter. But i hope you enjoyed this- whatever this chaos was- Should i keep this one going or keep working on the other?
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Fanfictiontbh i dunno what this story will bring, so lets just see?