Dream By Day, Nightmare By Night| DreamNotFound

Bee Boy.

(George's POV)

I'm spending  the night in tubbos medical room, just in case he gets a bad dream or something. Which he does.

He starts sweating in his sleep and turning like crazy so I'm making my way quickly over to him.

"Tubbo..hey, hey..shhh.." I whisper.

He jolts up in his sleep and looks around, his head and eyes switching back and forth throughout the room until meeting my face.

He scrambles out of bed and quickly jumps into my arms, which was something I never thought of happening.

I lovingly wrap my arms around his back and he quietly sobs into my shoulder.

I let us stay like this until he wants to let go. I won't let him go unless he wants me to.

The comforting hug gives him a little minuet to calm down before he steps away and wipes his nose on his sleeve.

"I-I'm s-sorry.." he chokes and he holds his stomach in pain.

I slowly make my way over to in and place a loving hand on his shoulder, "tubbo, buddy. Please don't be scared to show emotion around me, I want to keep you as happy and safe as I possibly can." I whisper as he takes in the words slowly.

He looks at me with frowned eyebrows and soon latches on me, quickly crying into my shoulder again.

I sway back and forth as i rub his back. After awhile his breathing goes even and he's stopped crying. I assume he's asleep.

I pick him up lightly and carry him back to his bed, laying him down carefully as he dozes off into sleep again.

Lets hope he won't have another bad dream...poor kid..I think to myself as I go sit myself back into my seat and roughly sigh. what a rough week.
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I hear a shift as I open my eyes. They boy is sitting up and rubbing his tired, puffy eyes.

I smile and stand up, "have a good sleep?"

"Surprisingly, yeah...I think after your comfortable hug last night made me feel safer than before..my dad never did that—or really anyone at that.." he sighs and dips his head.

I walk over to the chair beside his bed and quietly sit down, "I want to make you feel safe, tubbo. Your a great kid and you deserve a lot more. And again, whatever you want I will provide you, kiddo."

"Whatever I want?" Tubbos eyes widen.

"Yeah buddy! Of course!" I smile and chuckle.

"Maybe..a friend? Like, any teens around here my age?" He tilted his head.

I raise an eyebrow and smile, "yeah, two actually! Ones Tommy and the other is ranboo, they are great kids by the way. You guys would get along!"

"Can I have them?" Tubbo asks.

"Of course, let me call Dream so he can escort Tommy down." I smile while I pull out my phone.

"Ok!" Tubbo smiles and kicks if feet as the hang over the edge of the bed.

"Hey Dream!" I smile as he greets me on the other end, "could you bring tommy or ranboo—both maybe, if that's alright?" I say.

I go silent as Dream gives me an answer before I reply, "sounds great, thank youuu!" I coo before ending the call.

I put my phone back in my pocket and look at tubbo, "Dream and Tommy will be coming, ranboo can't make it sense he has a stream to do."

"Stream? What's that?"

"It's something to do with the internet—you can stream to people and talk to them while you play your favorite video game or just talk to chat in general!"

"That sounds cool, do you stream?" Tubbo asks me.

"No, not anymore unfortunately. After Dream brought me here we and him stopped dreaming due to the missions getting in the way. Our socials were devastated but were also extremely proud. "

"Do you think Tommy will like me?"  Tubbos frowns.

"Ofc! Him and ranboo get along ok I guess but I think you two will have a lot in common!" I smile and get up to open the door.

Tubbo nods and I open the door to see two extremely tall men looking down at me. God, I hate being so fucking short.

"GOGY!" Tommy tells as he tackles me.

"Tommy get off of me!" I laugh as I shoo him away.

"NO, GOGY KING!" He started speaking some kind of cave man way before tubbo clears his throat.

"Thank you tubbo." I  say as I wipe off my clothes.

"Ugh, youer no fun Greg!" Tommy crossed his arms like a toddler.

"Yeah yeah, what ever Tommy."I roll my eyes and make my way over to tubbo.

"Tommy, this is tubbo. We great him as a friend and NOT an enemy. Got it?" I scold.

"Hell tubbo, I'm Tommy—which you probably already know.." Tommy frowns and looks away in embarrassment.

"Hi Tommy! I'm tubbo, or bee boy if you'd like to call me that!" Tubbo smiles as he holds out a hand for Tommy to shake.

"Bee boy? Let me guess, it's because you like bees, huh?" Tommy returns he jester and laughs.

"Yes, Correct! You're smart big man!" Tubbo gleams.

Big man? Oh god. I think to myself.

"Big man? Holy shit—that's a great nickname bee boy!" Tommy and tubbo laugh before fist bumping.

I would say I called it, in which I did so every hater can suck my toes. I think to myself as the boys keep interacting.

What a lovely friendship.
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