AMARANTHINE ○ Streamers × Reader

25

George's POV

"Hello?" Dream answered the phone.

"Morning, it's George" I greeted.

"Oh, hi Gogy" he murmured.

"So you've moved?" I ask casually.

"Yeah. To San Diego" Dream replied from the other end of the line.

"I was thinking of visiting you soon. But now I don't know where you live" I yawned. It was only 5pm but streaming is difficult to keep up with.

"Wilbur is moving here soon" I heard him move around as he stretched.

"WHAT??" I exclaim. "Wilbur Soot? Moving to America??" I scoffed. "Yeah right"

"No shit, have you not been checking social media?" Dream asked curiously, wondering why I wouldn't have known big news like this straight away.

"Not recently, no.." I admitted.

"Go check Wil's recent posts, idiot" I sighed as I opened up Instagram, and searched up Wilbur's name.

My eyes widened as I saw the most recent one with him sitting in a room surrounded by moving boxes.

"..wow.." it was true. I read the caption that said something about being bored of England. But this brought me back to the original conversation.

"How does this have anything to do with me coming to see you?" I asked curiously.

"Well... I thought that maybe, if he doesn't mind, you go on the same flight as him, and travel over with him. Wouldn't that be easier?" Dream suggests.

"I dunno.. I might not have enough money depending on what flight it is.." There was a moment as Dream muted and I guess started talking to someone else. Then I got a notification.

Dream had sent me a link to buy tickets for the flight, I was momentarily confused, but I my phone dinged again as I got a notification from the bank.

Hey there!

£2,000 has just been deposited into your account!

Click here for more information.

I didn't need more information.

"DREAM" I yelled. I heard him chuckle.

"Hurry up. Buy the tickets!" He told me when Wilbur's flight was and waited for me to be done.

"And don't worry about the left over money. You can just spend that when you're here" I could hear the smile in his tone, which ironically made me grin aswell.

×××

Your POV

I pulled the bandaids from the first aid kit and set them on the bench. I jumped as a pair of arms curled around my waist from behind.

"Look at my arms" he giggled like a small child.

I looked down at the limbs that were clasped around my torso and saw that he'd wrapped them in paper towels.

"You're such an idiot" I smiled slightly, turning around so I could get this over with.

He had shoved on a pair of black, soft looking sweat pants, and had his hands shoved into his pockets. I carefully unraveled the paper towels that were wrapped around his arms.

I cleaned the individual cuts with water and patted them dry before smoothing a bandaid onto each one.

When I had finished, he shoved on a black faded hoodie, that had an anime guy with a mask on half of his face drawn in red. It looked really cool, to say the least.