Football Try Hards // Dnf Football AU

VII

Chapter 7: Leaving them Speechless

Everyone's POV
Tommy and Quackity were discussing their lore in Las Nevadas when the bell on the door rang, Dream walking through first and Sapnap close behind him trying to hold his arm back.

"What's up with Dream?" Tommy asked when his eyes drifted towards the duo who got closer and closer to George, the tall blond having fire in his eyes. "He's been acting weird lately."

And not the motivating type of fire he'd get at games when it came to winning.

Quackity only shrugged his shoulders as he took another sip from his milkshake but Karl
started sliding out of the booth. "I'll go ask Sapnap."

Who of which starting rushing the second Dreams fist slammed into George's face.

"WHAT THE HELL MAN!"

The other two from the table immediately got out of their booth and ran towards Dream, Sapnap, Karl, and George by the drink machine.

Karl was the first to help George off the floor, next came Quackity, and Tommy who stood between George and Dream.

George lifted his wrist up to his nose, wiping away the blood that dripped down his face.

As for the stickiness from the spilled soda, there wasn't a chance getting that off without a shower.

The only good thing was that Dream only got two hits in, they were just major ones that could've broken his nose and it'd be surprising if it didn't.

"What the hell was that Dream." Tommy looked directly into his eyes as his brows scrunched together yet he didn't receive a response. "You better say something because I bet the rest of the team would love to hear what the fuck you did to the captain for the next game shithead."

His eyes widened when the second half of Tommys statement left his mouth. "SO ITS OFFICIAL NOW, HUH, YOU DIDN'T TELL ME THAT NICK. YOU SAID IT WAS SPECULATION."

He turned his body back to George, getting ready to swing his arm once again until Tommy and Karl held him back.

Sapnap took this as a sign for George to leave, helping him towards the bathroom since the other two were holding Dream back and Quackity looked like he had a few words to say.

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Sapnap's and George's POV
George leaned his back against the wall next to all the sinks, resting his arm on his forehead.

Sapnap got a few paper towels from out of the machine and ran it under cold water, handing it to George to lay on his head.

Who wouldn't have somewhat of a headache after being hit that hard..twice..in a row.

He didn't really know how else to help since his best friend about beat the shit out of their new teammate, their new friend.

"You can tell him and the rest of the team I'm not interested in the captain position." George spoke, catching Sapnap off guard.

"George- "

"Don't Sap, I'm not interested in getting beat up every time I'm going to be captain for a game. God forbid himself if he has to use my methods or my suggestions because his weren't going to work initially. He should be happy I'm staying on the team and not quitting." He sighed. "I'll still help Tommy and everyone else out on whatever spots they or Dream chooses but other than that, that's the only sign of being a captain I'm giving you all."