Flower Fields- dnf

The next morning

A/N: Woah, there's a lot of you all around the world and that makes me very happy. So hello!

Anyways dream is into pet play /j (context: George hissing and dream moaning (that was a joke but it's funny)

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The next morning George woke up with his arms around Dream's waist and Dream's arms pulling him closer. George yawned and tries to get out but Dream only groans and holds him tighter. George rolls his eyes and struggles more.

"Mm stop." Dream mumbles. George rolls his eyes and goes back to sleep.

-A few hours later- Istg if you didn't read that in the Spongebob narrator person thing I'll disown you.

George woke up for the second time to the sounds of giggling and someone taking pictures. He looked over to see Sapnap taking photos of the two cuddling and scoffed.

"If you're gonna be taking pictures of us at least be smart about it and turn your phone on silent."

Sapnap looked like a deer in headlights and set his phone down. He muttered a 'sorry' and sat down next to Karl. Dream started waking up and sat up, making George's head fall to the floor with a thump.

"Hey! What the hell!" George snapped.

"Ah sorry George, I forgot you were there." Dream sat there with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Oh so I'm forgettable? I'm offended."

"Alright love birds stop your flirting fest and get ready, we're going out for breakfast." Sapnap interrupted our so-called 'flirting fest' and left the room to go change. George groaned and tried to go back to sleep but Dream kept nudging him with his arm. He glared at Dream and sat up to fish out the clothes from his bag.

By the time George found his clothes, Sapnap was out of the bathroom and woah. Now, he didn't have a crush on Sapnap but, he looked amazing. He wore black ripped jeans with a chain and a black long-sleeved shirt with a collared shirt underneath. He had black vans on his feet and rings on his fingers.

"Damn Sapnap, you look hot." Karl complimented.

"I know." Sapnap replied and attempted to flip his hair, which he failed to do. The group laughed and George got up to get dressed in the bathroom. He threw on some black ripped jeans and an ac/dc t-shirt. He threw on a jean jacket on top of that and paired it with his doc martens. He did a little pose in the mirror before walking out of the bathroom and sat on the floor with Dream.

Dream leaned over to his ear and whispered, "You look good."

George shivered and blushed, "Thank you."

After a while they all finished getting ready for the day and headed out to get some breakfast. They decided on Ihop since it was the closest, but since there was only one car they decided to walk. They walked into the establishment and the server looked at them with shocked eyes. They were probably overwhelmed with the amount of people in one group. I mean I would to if I had to serve 13 people at 10 O'clock in the morning.

"Hello, welcome to Ihop. How many people is in your party?" The waiter asked holding their little tablet thingie with all the tables on it.

"Umm I think 13." Quackity replied.

The waiter looked at their tablet and looked for a table that would sit all of them, "Okay it seems like we don't have any tables that serve 13 people but the party room is free until 12 so would it be okay for you to eat there?"

The group nodded and the waiter led them over to the party room with the menus in their hand. The best part about the party room was that it was secluded so they could do anything they would like (Like have sex ;) Bahaha imagine having sex in an Ihop) The group ate their food and played with the little syrup containers that looked like they had mouths. But all good things must come to an end and they got kicked out for starting a food fight.

Everyone walked back to Karl's house with eggs and syrup on their clothes and hair. They all took showers one by one and got ready to leave. They bid their farewells and walked to their own houses. George's mother was waiting for him on the couch and jumped up when he heard the door open.

"So... how was it?!?!" She asked.

"It was good," Geroge responded. Sure it was fun but George couldn't help but feel a little bit overwhelmed with the amount of events that happened in the last 24 hours.

"Mom, I'm tired so imma go take nap and I'll tell you about it later."

"Alright, happy nap!"

"Happy nap." George mumbled and dragged himself to his room and flopped onto his bed. He got out his stuffed animal from his bed before hugging it tightly and fell asleep.

Word count: 848

A/N: How do authors get sm inspiration. Like this took me 5 days to write and it's not even that long