Pillow Fight {DreamNotFound}

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Dream stretched, he had been coding for hours, and was tired of sitting in a chair and staring at a screen. He looked at the time in the corner of his screen, 8:21 p.m. He blinked again, then, widened his eyes. He had been supposed to go to George's room for a "special surprise" at 8:00. 

He was twenty-one minutes late, and you do not want to be late when you're planning something with George. 

He got up quickly, too quickly, as he got dizzy and had to hold on to is desk for a moment. As soon as the room stopped spinning, he sprinted out of his bedroom, going down the hall to George's room. 

He knocked on the door, "George?" he called out, not wanting to barge into his room. 

No answer.

"Georgee" he called again, a bit louder this time. 

"George are you in there?" He waited another second before slowly opening the door. He peeked his head around the door. 

There was George, sitting on the edge of his bed, arms folded neatly in his lap, an unreadable expression on his face. 

"Hey George!" Dream said, coming in all the way. 

"I told you to come to my room at 8:00, Dream."

Dream rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, "Yeah, sorry I got caught up in coding and didn't realise."

George just stared back at him. 

"I'm sorry Georgie... How do I make it up to you?"

"Well... there is one thing you could do to make it up to me.." George said, a smirk growing on his face. 

"Mhm...what's that Georgie?~"

George got off the bed, walking towards Dream. He tilts his head upwards, whispering into Dream's ear, "I need you to face the door with your eyes closed, then wait for me ok sweetie~?"

And Dream does just that, facing the door, eyes closed, as he waits for whatever George has planned.  

He hears some shuffling behind him, and then footsteps walking closer to him.

Dream didn't know what he was expecting, but it most definitely was not a soft cushion whacking the back of his head, hard.

His eyes flew open and he spun around to see the shorter brunette staring at him, a mischievous look on his face. 

'What the fuck was that George?' He questioned, pillow fights was not something he expected his boyfriend to do.

George jumped up onto the bed, bending his knees slightly, pillow held close to his chest. 

He was ready for a fight.

There was a pillow on the ground, which Dream immediately saw and picked up. 

'You sure you wanna do this George?' Dream asked, a devilish smirk on his face.

'hell yeah white boy'

'whATT!?' Dream said, those were words that are not expected to come out of George's mouth.

George just burst out laughing, jumping off the bed, and started attacking Dream with the pillow. 

Dream immediately fought back, hitting George with the light pillow whilst also attempting to dodge George's hits.

At one point, Dream just threw his pillow to the side; charged at George, grabbing his waist and tackling the smaller onto the queen sized bed. 

George let out a yelp of surprise, then felt the air get knocked out of him as his body was thrown onto the bed like a rag doll.

'You shouldn't start something you can't end, Georgie' Dream said, trying to catch his breath as the blonde then started tickling George. 

How should I put this, George was screwed.

George was a very ticklish person, and unfortunately, Dream knew his weakest spots. 

He was helpless as he lay on the bed, squirming around, trapped by Dream, as he was straddling him to make sure the older wouldn't escape. 

'D-dream please, I c-can't-' He said breathlessly, struggling to talk as Dream continued torturing him.

'What's the matter Georgie, are you having some issues?' Dream said with a cocky attitude. He knew that George knew he knew all of his weakest points. 

'Dream, stop, I-i'm actually gonna pee myself' 

'Okay, and?'

'Oh my God, really?!' George exclaimed, sure they'd joked about dream having a piss kink before, but they thought it was just jokes.

'I was kidding calm down dude, I'll let you go and piss.' Dream got off of George, sitting on the side of the bed.

'Did you just fucking call me dude?' george asked incredulously.

Dream opened his mouth to let george piss in his mouth say something, then realised he'd just called his boyfriend, 'dude.'

'I've been hanging out with Sapnap way too much'

'Yeah you have' George agreed, getting up from the bed.

'I'm gonna go get some food, want anything?' George called from the doorway, tilting his head so that was all to be seen in the doorway.

' 'm good' Dream responded, who was know on his phone, probably scrolling through Twitter or Tiktok. (jk he was on wattpad reading dnf smut) 

the end

that was a terrible ending lmao but i started this idea like months ago so y'know 

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eat food, drink water, sleep, and touch some grass you nimrods <3

vote maybe pls? 



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