T'aimer signifie perdre//DREAMNOTFOUND

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Cleaning up everything took its time.

It probably would've been a lot faster, if Sapnap would've helped, but when the streamer left his room for the first time this day, it was around 5pm.

„Sapnap", Drista greeted him. „How's that hangover going?"

„Stop talking so loud", he groaned, letting himself down on the couch. „My head hurts", he looked around. „Are your brother and George still sleeping?"

The blonde girl shook her head. „No they helped me clean up, unlike you", she gave him a death stare. „I think they are in the pool or something, Clay said it would be nice and refreshing."

„I'm sorry Drista, okay? But I was having a good sleep." The nearly empty pan on the table catched his eye. „Ooohhh is this for me?" He got up from the couch to walk over to the table, grabbing one of the forks, he didn't care if it was used of not.

Dreams sister face palmed. „You are disgusting Sapnap", she commented the boys behaviour that just shrugged his shoulders. „Anyways", she spoke then. „I'm going to give the pool boys a visit now." With these words she left, leaving Sapnap and the rest of the scrumbled egg behind.

The American boy sighed before eating up. Pool sounded good, he thought getting up and walking upstairs again.

When he was changed, he took the longer way around the house to get to the backyard so his plan would work. As quiet as he could, he sneaked up to the corner of the house, glancing at the blue seeming water and his best friends.

Dream rested in a floating air mattress, while Drista laid on a towel on the grass and George let his legs hang in the pool.

The American girl spotted him but he laid one finger over his mouth, telling her not to say anything as he sneaked up behind George.

„Hey Mamas!" He screamed, before pushing George into the clear water.

Dream let out a gasp and started to laugh. „George", he looked at the British man that was gasping for air. „Are you okay?" He jumped down from the air mattress, letting it float around on its own.
(TRN: not Dream being a gentleman)

George shook his head, trying to get the water out of his hair like a dog that just went for a swim.

„At least help me out now Sapnap", he held his hand out for the American, that still stood on the edge of the pool. „Sure. " Bad idea. He reached for Georges hand, that used all his weight to bring Sap out of balance to pull him into the water.

The moment his body met the cold liquid, Drista laughed as well.

„George are you insane?" Sap questioned, trying to get the hair out of his face.

„I call that revenge", Dream and his Sister said in sync, which made George laugh even harder. His laugh changed over the months he lived here and it slowly became more of a Dream Teakettle wheeze.

The smallest boy let himself flow through the water, enjoying it cooling down his body, he still wasn't used to this weather.

Half an hour later, everybody was back in their chill stage. Dream back on the mattress, Sapnap in the grass and George next to him. Drista just vanished a few minutes ago, mumbling something none of them understood.

„So Sapnap, George and me talked about something earlier, well before we went to bed."

„Mhm?" Sapnap answered with closed eyes.

„Do we have to kiss? Because like-", the blonde was interrupted by his best friend. „Of course, what dumb question is that? He is your boyfriend! I was surprised that you didn't rai-"