~Dreamnotfound Oneshots~

Waiting For You

I do be at the beach tho 😎 beach episode lmao

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George had just boarded his plane to
go back to England.

Everytime Dream had to release his boyfriend from a tight hug in the Orlando Airport, a part of him feels lost, like a piece of him is being stolen from him.

But they can't control their distance, not yet atleast. The lease on George's apartment means he's stuck there for another couple of months. They've already waited over a year, a couple of months won't hurt.

But it does, as Dream gets into his car, wiping away tears that had started to well in his tear ducts, and spilled over.

But it does, as Dream drives home, hating when he was to stop and wait at red lights and stop signs.

But it does, as Dream walks into his house, alone. The room so cold and dark without George's presence to warm it up.

The blond heads to his bedroom first, laying down on his soft mattress, face being pushed into a pillow. The smell of his boyfriends shampoo and conditioner linger on the fabric, and he grips the pillow tight in his arms.

The hoodie he's wearing smells like George's cologne, and he knows the brunets hoodie smells like his own.

They had gone to the mall the third day of George's vist, and while walking around they had found two hoodies. The torsos were cream colored, with one having a green hood, sleeves, and pocket, the other matching but in blue.

The brit bought the green hoodie in Dream's size for himself, and the blond bought the blue one for himself.

Once they arrived home, they washed all the clothes they got at the mall, which wasn't much but Dream also needed to do his laundry. Once the hoodies were clean, they practically lived in them during the brunets stay.

And it was George's idea to spray the hoodies with their cologne right before he left for the airport, Dream obviously agreeing with a small grin.

So, the smell of George filled his senses as he lay on his bed, his fingers feeling cold and empty without his boyfriends hand or hair to keep them busy. His arms felt just as empty as his hands, and his bed felt just as empty as him.

Hours later, and George finally texted him saying he landed safely, also saying as soon as he got home he'd call Dream.

The green-eyed boy saw the text, and wanted to say his home was in Florida, laying in Dream's bed with him. But, he knew it would only make them both more sad than needed.

Dream was more than willing to wait for him, wait for when George would be able to move in with him.

Around half an hour passed, and the tallers phone rang and lit up with an incoming call. He answered immediately, hearing a familiar accented voice greet him excitedly.

"Hey baby, I just got home" the brunet said, the sound of rustling coming from his end, probably trying to put all his things away.

"Hi bubs, I miss you already" Dream's tone was more defeated than he ment for it to be, but George understood whole heartedly.

"I miss you too... if you haven't slept yet, do you wanna sleep call? After I put everything away?" the brit questioned, getting an answer of agreement from his partner.

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The following week, Dream sat at his desk, headphones on and hands on his keyboard and mouse.

His two bestfriends sat in a similar fashion, one of them in Texas and the other in London.

They were recording a video for both George and Sapnap today, first doing the youngests video. They coded it so that all mobs were giant, ending in lots of giant creeper explosions.

They wanted to do two videos today to get them out if the way, and they'd be recording another manhunt in a couple of days, waiting for when the other hunters would be ready.

George's video was the second you laugh you loose video, and they waited for Karl to get online and join them.

After all the videos were done being recorded, both boys doing their intros and outros last, they sat in a call for a little, just talking.

"So, how's everything going for you two?" Sapnap asked teasingly. His chair creaked as he leaned back in it comfortably.

"Pretty well, only two and half months till I can finally move" George's tone was full of excitement as he spoke, practically jumping out of his seat.

"I'm practically counting the days down at this point" Dream said, his voice not as animated. He hadn't been sleeping well without his partner, which was very normal for him when George would leave.

He would try anything to get some good rest, sleep calls with George, melatonin, hot tea. But his mind ran rampant before bed, filled with anxiety.

What if something happens, that prolongs their time away from eachother? What if George changes his mind and stays? What if Dream some how fucks everything up?

But, the shorters even breathing, and even sometimes his soft sleep talking, would pull Dream out of his vicious thoughts.

One night, it had been particularly bad. He had been up for hours editing their first 5 hunter man hunt, not being able to get everything just right. He was frustrated and upset, and had been blowing George off all day, saying he was busy.

He felt horrible as night time rolled around, but when the others soft tone coaxed him into getting rest, he finally layed down, his phone right next him and plugged in.

A couple of minutes had passed and he thought George had already fallen asleep, Dream's mind still being bombarded.

But when the others sleep laced voice said "I love you Dream" he was able to relax his tensed shoulders and finally fall asleep soon after, muttering a quiet "I love you too, so much."

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I don't have anything to say 0_o