Truth or Dare //dnf//

Departing

Alas it was time for George to go.

Dream was pulling on George's arm practically begging George to stay. "I promise I'll call you after the flight, I'll only be a week." Dream groaned pulling George by the arm one last time before he went through the security check.

He wrapped his arms around his waist making George slip into a softening state, dropping his luggage to bring his hands to his face. He stood on the tips of his toes to meet Dream halfway into a very passionate kiss. "Promise?"

George smiled softly looking him up and down. "Of course, I would miss you after all." Dream rolled his eyes. "I know that I have you wrapped around my finger more than you know."

George scoffed at his lover and picked up his luggage. "I'll text you once I'm on the flight."

"Alright I love you dumbass."

"I know."

-

The flight was long and miserable for George. He continuously texted Dream during the flight to distract from some guys horribly smelling cheap cologne.

The jet lag completely wore him out and as soon as he got home he threw himself onto the bad letting the calm quiet coolness relax him. Just as he was drifting off to sleep his phone started to buzzing making it scoot across the bed.

He groaned to check who it was and of course, it was Dream. He groaned and answered the FaceTime call. "Hi George~" George shoved his face into the pillow letting his phone face the ceiling.

"What do you want green teletubby." The muffled voice made Dream giggle a bit spinning around in his gaming chair. "You're on stream by the way."

George perked his head up and groggily looked at his phone to check his notifications. "Huh that's weird. I didn't get the notification."

"So you turn on my notifications?" Dream remarked smirking. The whole chat could feel the flirtatious tension. "Shut up I'll make sure that the next time I don't make that mistake."

"I'm sorry, I'm only kidding." George finally positioned himself so he was sitting up and the the phone revealed his face. "You're so pretty privileged George." The chat started to agree even though they couldn't see the boy.

The brunette blushed and took the water bottle off his night stand to take a sip. "I know." Dream smirked and laughed. "Stop acting so tight I can see you blushing." George blushed more and sank into his sheets.

"Not anymore arsehole." Dream laughed checking the r that came in while he was talking to George. "Oh right chat, George had to fly back to London.

"Yeah guys Dreams been miserable without me.~" Dream hated and loved the way he teased him sometimes. "So are you." George cocked and eyebrow to him.

"I love how you didn't deny it." A smirk started to grow on Dreams face haunting George.

"Because it's true and even chat can tell, and they can't even see my face." George smirked proudly and turned on his T.V.

"Hold on chat I'm going to have a little heart to heart with George real quick. He muted his mic and paid extra attention to make sure it was really muted.

"Now I don't think that was necessary-" Dream sighed and tilted his phone to show his full face.

"I really do miss you, I'm not even fucking playing even patches is lurking around wondering what's wrong with me." George's giggly mood slowly turned him into a sweet sappy mood. "I know I'm really tired but I also really want to talk to you..."

"Please come back early..?" Dream said with a sort of sad, needy look creeping upon his face. Tears miserably formed at his eyes threatening to fall and show his desperation.

George being the simp he is, sighed at the pathetic look Dream wore. "You really are a big mess for me aren't you..?"

Dream nodded timidly and wiped his eyes to prevent the salty drops from leaving his eyes. "Fine I'll go back in three days... I'll have my mom take care of getting the paperwork for my apartment."

Dreams sadness fled him and he got excited and bubbly at the sweet sound of victory. "Thank you so much George, I really love you."

George rolled his eyes and clicked through random movies on Netflix. "I know."

"Can I tell chat?" George smiled at his jumpy attitude. "I don't see why not."

He quickly unmuted and started to read out the donos before making the announcement. "So guys, me and George talked about it and," George cut him off right there.

"No no don't tell them right away let's tease them a bit." Dream rolled his eyes at George and agreed and just decide to drop little hints as he hopped onto the server.

"Do you want me to go on there with you?" George asked getting up from his bed walking over to his pc despite not getting an answer yet. "Sure but aren't you tired?" George laughed lightly and rubbed his eyes.

"Yeah but I'll just make coffee I'll be fine—"

"Isn't it like 1 am for you??" George nodded in response as he put the coffee grounds into the filter. "Yeah but I'll stay up for you."

Dream blushed and that chat started spamming 'awwwws'. "You're adorable George." George scoffed and sat on his counter eating Oreos.

"Stop you're giving chat free dnf content." Dream laughed and teased chat a bit more before he started to play unsure of what to do.

"Ok I'm getting on now." Dream smiled and ran to the prime path to meet George. "Ok I have no idea what to do."

George giggled and punched him while crouching. "I don't know let's make you a house since you're a homeless teletubby."

Dream started to bang on his desk out frustration as he jumped out of his chair to walk across the room.

"IM NOT A HOMELESS TELETUBBYYYY! YOU JUST HAVEN'T SEEN MY HOUSEEEE!"
George just went quiet and started to shake his head in a sarcastic manner.

"It's ok Dream I'll help you build on so you don't have anymore angry outbursts." Dream sighed and sat back in his chair. "I- ok fine let's make me a house."

"So you are homeless?" George said with a smirk getting closer to his Minecraft character simultaneously crouching.

"No I just want you to stop." Dream remarked knocking him back with a cobblestone block. "I- Dream I can't believe you'd hurt me."

George looked at him placing a hand on his chest as if he was hurt. Dream rolled his eyes and punched him again. "Oh shut up. Help me build the damn thing so I'm not 'homeless'."

Word count: 1122 another filler hope you enjoyed :)