Neighbors / / Dnf

Groceries

"No loud music, no loud sounds! Really, giving him $300 a week has been the best thing I ever decided to do." Dream leaned into his computer screen smiling.

Sapnap huffed.
"Yeah okay, how much money did you lose so far? huh?" Sassy Sappy argued.

Dream pursed his lips, thinking. After the calculations he rolled his eyes.
"Alright," he sighed, "doesn't matter."

"YEAHH YEAH." Sapnap teased, "What like $900?"

Instead of Dream answering, he hit Sapnap in Minecraft.
When Sapnap started to hit back they had a little pvp moment.

Sapnap critted (spelling? shut up) out Dream to the point where he almost died.
"Eat that, you fucking simp." He fired at Dream.

"Shut up. Actually, you're pissing me off with that" Dream ran and ate, regaining health, before pouncing back at Sapnap.

"Awww"

"You're dead"

They played like that for almost 2 hours. Once Dream finally got off discord, it was only half pass 10 am.
Maybe he did stay up the whole night. Maybe.

He groaned getting up, then stretched.

I've been in that chair way too damn long, Dream thought.
He hadn't realized how hungry he was until now. So naturally the first place he went to was his fridge.

Shit, he thought, all out of food.

The only things left remaining in there were 4 string cheese, ketchup, and two pieces of old bread.
He definitely didn't recall putting bread in the fridge..

He sighed. He knew he had to go to the store, he had been putting it aside for days.
Dream quickly glanced at the clock before putting his shoes on and heading out the door.

•••••

He definitely went all out. The back of his car was filled to the top with bags and boxes.
Dream hated going shopping more than anything. His idea was to get a load of stuff, so he could be okay with not buying more in the following weeks.

Plus he was bored and didn't have much else to do.

He pulled up to his usual parking spot, but to his surprise, he saw a familiar face walking a little puppy outside.

"Hey George!" Dream greeted, shutting the car door behind him.
The British man looked back, smiling once he recognized the voice and face.

"Hello!"

They both had been getting along nicely the past couple of weeks.
Meeting up every Thursday to continue the money deal.

George began walking over to Dreams car.
"New dog?" Dream asked once he was close enough.

George nodded, "Yes! His name is Dog." He laughed.

"Stupid name." Dream blantly responded.

"You're a stupid name."

Dream rolled his eyes at George's childish response. He started heading towards the back of the car, opening the trunk.

Still holding onto the dogs leash, George peered in.
"Wow."