A/N: Hi my friends:D Okay actually though, I'm going to my grandma's funeral tomorrow and this shit is going to be depressing as fuck. It's fine though. I started new meds and it's helping so that's GREAT:D
George's POV:
I woke up and the sun had hardly even come up. And after checking the clock on Dream's living room wall I realized it was the ass crack of dawn. And I had school today. I yawned, before panicking a little and checking myself to discover that my boner had in fact, gone away. Thank goodness. I don't know what I'd do if I had to go to school with that. And I'd die of embarrassment if Dream happened to notice and realize why I left so suddenly yesterday.
I sighed and pulled myself off the couch and into the kitchen. A dark shadow appeared in front of me, with a small, dim light blaring on its face. I screeched and jumped a little, clearly startling the shadow. "Jesus!" I shouted and clutched my chest. After getting a closer look I realized that the shadow was Dream with his phone and a half-eaten bowl of cereal. "God damn, you scared me," he said while laughing and put his phone down on the counter next to him. "Why are you up?" I asked and sat down at the table across from him. "Oh, I couldn't sleep. You?" I shrugged. "I just woke up, I guess. It's early," he nodded while yawning. "Yeah, but it isn't worth it to go
to bed I think," I agreed awkwardly and scanned the dark room. "You hungry?" I shrugged. "Not really...but I am thirsty, and my head hurts again," he cringed and disappeared into the hallway, reappearing after a few moments with a bottle of pills. "Here, ibuprofen. For your headache," I grabbed it and took a few of the pills with a water bottle I grabbed from the fridge."I think we have some weird assembly thing tomorrow," Dream started then took another bite of his cereal. I imagined it must be soggy at this point, but either way, he didn't seem to mind. "Oh yeah, for homecoming," he groaned. "It's so stupid. Why do we need some big party week just because we're back at the prison they all call, 'high school?'" I laughed and shrugged. "Yeah it's a little extra, but it's fun I think," he let out a small, 'meh' which I guess I agreed with. "I think I'm supposed to like it because I'm on the football team," Dream snickered. "There you go again Georgie, letting some made-up societal box shape who you are," I frowned and flicked his head. "Don't be an ass," he smirked and shuffled over to put his bowl in the sink. "You sure you aren't hungry??" I nodded while he headed back over.
That's when everything I wanted to forget from the night before came flooding back in like some freaky summer storm. I glanced up and got caught in such a heated gaze with Dream that I nearly choked on my tongue. He towered over the counter and looked down at me. "Oh-" I mumbled pathetically while glancing down to hide the blush that snuck across my cheeks. "Georgie? Are you blushing?" My face burned, even more, pushing at my skin and begging to be let loose. "Screw you." He snickered. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" I shot him a look, shocked that he even said that. "What the hell is wrong with you?!?!"
He started wheezing like the little bitch he is. "You're fun to tease, you know that?" I flipped him off. "Go to hell," he laughed and headed out into the other room, leaving me completely annoyed and flustered in the dark and cold kitchen.
What a dick.
Dream's POV:
~Time skip~
I walked into the assembly with the guys amidst the huge crowd of people who treated us like dirt. I'd had it up to here with this school, there are about 10 decent people here. "Hey, can I talk to y'all about something??" I asked while we sat down at the bleachers. "Sure man," we were all in the very back near the stinky librarian that no one ever wanted to go near. So, we took advantage of this and used the empty pocket of space for us to get some privacy. "I think I like someone...if not I'm at least infatuated with them," Karl's eyes went wide and Quackity started laughing at me. "Oooh...who is it??" Bad asked. "You'll hate me for this but...George,"
The group went dead silent, which is unusual for us. "You're kidding..." Nick muttered. "No, I'm not." I couldn't help myself from smiling. "Why?!?" Quackity asked loudly. "Because! He's been living with me for the past few days and I don't know...he's nice and smart, and funny..." Nick rolled his eyes. "He's also a fucking pathetic dick!" Quackity said loudly. I shot him a look, then glanced at Nick because I knew I could count on him for the validation I needed right now. Except he was looking off to the side angrily. "You're seriously not even looking at me right now?!?" He glared right at me. "Damn, say what's on your mind," I said almost sarcastically, but it seemed to piss him off. "Fine! I think you're an asshole for going off and falling in love with the same guy who puts us through hell every day! When we teased you about it at first we never expected you to actually go and fall for the guy!" He yelled way too loudly for my comfort.
"Hey! Calm down, boys!" One of the teachers shouted at us. We all went silent again, the air uncomfortable and thick with anger and tension. Who was he to tell me who I could and couldn't like? It's bullshit. I didn't do shit wrong and he knows it. Nick is just being an ass. "You're just jealous that I found someone who would actually like me back!" His eyes filled with a fit of anger I've never seen in him before. "Why should I be jealous of you!?!" I rolled my eyes. "Because! You're head over heels in love with people who will never like you back! At least I have a fucking chance here!!"
In one fast and hazy moment, Nick had grabbed onto the hem of my t-shirt while staring at me with fury in his eyes. "Shut the fuck up." He said in a cold voice. "George is a pathetic piece of crap who will drop you as soon as shit gets hard! You know it too you're just too excited to fucking admit it to yourself!! He's not a good person Dream!! He just isn't!"
"Boys! SETTLE DOWN!" The teacher yelled while marching over to us. "You two, principals office. NOW!" I rolled my eyes and pushed Nick off me before getting up and marching out of the auditorium, the door slamming behind me.
A/N: F in the chat for Dream and Sapnap I guess.
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FanficDream's a total nerd, he's pop-punk and has no business in the tiny homophobic shit hole he calls high school. Pretty much no one knows he exists, and the people who do, hate his guts. No surprise there, he's a self-absorbed ass hole with a cocky pe...