Mcyt Oneshots

Dreamnotfound || Smut 🍄

Nights like these were nights Dream wanted something more than sitting in his bed or on his pc staring at a screen al night. Now Dream wasn't the one to go out to clubs, specifically, strip clubs. Then again he didn't care for the girls. He was only interested to go to one because there was one near his area which included both female and male dancers. He took up offer this as a chance to get out for a bit.

The cold night air hit Dreams arm as he sped a bit on the high way, he technically wasn't in a hurry, more less he wanted to feel the cool air. And maybe get there quicker. Loud music played from the car radio as Dreams phone was connected to the aux cord. He sat enjoying his surrounding, the night air and blasting music;

Soon enough Dream arrived at the club, it was in the middle of the busy city of Orlando. Dream wasn't one to go to places with a lot of people but tonight he didn't mind. He stepped into the club, of course at the entrance was a man standing in a fancy black suit. "ID sir?" The man asked, Dream showed his ID, which of course he was of age. The man nodded allowing him inside.

Bright colors, thats all that he saw at first, though his eyes adjusted to the disco lights and strips of led lights. Dream took a seat at a table. In the distance was a bunch of girls dancing infront of a bunch of people, cash falling to the stage as the fans drooled over them. Dream looked away, not interested in them. He pulled out his phone and scrolled on it till a waiter came infront of the table, she had long black hair with bangs and dark eyeliner.

"Hello sir could i get you anything?" She asked holding a note pad. Dream looked up from his phone quickly clearing his throat. "Uh sorry, i'll get 4 shots of the tropical tequila please." The blonde asked, she nodded walking off. The tall male wasn't really one to drink often but when he needed, he would.

The women came back with his shots, Dream thanked her as she left. One by one he took the shots. Once the glasses we're empty he let out a long sigh,

He heard a loud voice. "Our male dancers will be up next, in a couple minutes." Dream turned his head, interested. Maybe he'd be confident and go up there. Though, he could watch from afar as well.

He saw a bunch of guys walking to the back room behind the stage assuming thats where theyd get ready at. He watched, though thats when his eyes went wide, a very familiar figure walked way behind them all, glaring at his phone, walking slowly. Dream got up walking over there, is that George?

"George?- You work here?!" Dream said surprised to see his best friend in short shorts and a tiny top. "Oh- Dream well i didn't think this was the way you'd find out, well, i'll be up in five. George said winking walking off into the bright purple and pink disco lights. Having a place to be

Shocked Dream stood there, his best friend was a fucking pole dancer. Though it all made sense, George being busy most nights with his so called job, but now it all clicked in Dreams head. All the pieces connected.

The wink George gave him earlier made him feel the urge to go and maybe, just look. Quickly he looked over noticing many people watching as the upcoming dancers made their ways onto the stage, Dream mentally sighed walking close but not right at the stage. Many dancer could be seen but George stood out the most, his gleaming shiny brown hair, tight red shorts, a tight red cropped top fitting him so damn perfect.

Now if we were to be honest Dream always had a slight crush on George. The flirty jokes sometimes weren't a joke to the blonde. This night took him by surprise and he was for sure not expecting his best friend to look so good.

Fuck. Dreams mind ran wild with millions of thoughts, all he could focus on was George's ever so perfect figure dancing majestically on the slim pole, his body moved so very elegantly. His face flushed red, George noticed this flashing him a quick wink continuing to dance. Dreams face flushed more. What the fuck. Was all his mind could think. He was speechless.