Behind heatwaves

Denying

"Dream, give me my stuff back." George says in frustration."Every time I play with you, you kill me and take my stuff" "you can have it back once you catch me"Dream says letting out a wheeze. "You know what you can keep it, I'll just get more stuff." "Come on Georgie, it was a joke. It's not fun when you don't chase me" you know what Dream sometimes you can get on my nerves" Only sometimes, that's good" says Dream." Shut up your an idiot" says George. "Oh so I'm an idiot now" " yes, yes Dream you are" "Wow" Dream says while wheezing. "Well Dream I have to get going talk to you later or tomorrow" "before you go can we sleep call tonight" just that question makes George Blush. "Umm, sure if you want to" " ok talk to you later Georgie"
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Dreams pov
After George left the call Dream sat at his desk for several minutes. Just thinking, his thoughts where normal until one thought came to his mind." What if I like George. I mean every time we talk I get butterflies in my stomach and at this point I can't sleep without him on the phone with me other wise my thoughts take over and the next thing I know it's 3:00 in the morning and I haven't slept a wink" " wait what am I thinking, I don't like George he's just a friend and only a friend. That was a dumb thought." Dream stands up, still not believing he had just thought about that. He goes to his bed laying down for a little bit. Not knowing what to do he just scrolls through Twitter for awhile. After awhile of him going through Twitter he realized he was now looking at Dnf fan-art. He laughs at himself before standing up and going to his living room turning on the tv and watching some of his old videos.

It's around 7:00, dreams sitting in his bed just watching his phone waiting for George to call. Finally his phone goes off he picks it up without even looking to see who it is. "Hello" a soft voice comes through the phone "hi George, how have you been" " I've been good, you ask me that every time we talk even though we spend most of our time talking" George laughs. Dream let's out a wheeze. Dream talks to george for almost 6 hours and the time is now 1:13 in the morning. "You know how sometimes your thoughts just get the best of you" dream says trying to start up another conversation. Instead of Dream getting a answer he just gets a small snore. Dream realizes George is asleep. "Good night George" and with that he hung up and laid back in his bed. Dream was once again left with his thoughts and only his thoughts. Dream just couldn't get George out of his mind. Hours go by and he's still thinking about George going through every memory, and every time he got butterflies when talking to him. George helps him solve his problems every time he played mincraft with him, every video he made with him. All those thoughts just went around and around his brain at a million miles per second. Dream could feel his breathing pick up. He tried breathing in and out but at this point he couldn't stop it. He felt his eyes filling up with tears as he laid there trying to catch his breath. He sat up hoping that would calm him down but it just kept going. His vision becoming blurry and his hands beginning to shake. Dream didn't know what to do so he pick up his phone with the energy he had left and called sapnap. It rang, and rang, and rang, and rang, then it went to voicemail. Dream was dreading the fact he would now have to call George. He didn't know what to say. He dialed the number and let it ring until George picked up. Dream cried into the phone saying he could barely breath. George still half asleep was confused but worried for his "friend." He talked calm saying" Dream just breath in through your nose and out through your mouth." Now do it with me breath in, now breath out. That went on for a good 20 minutes before Dream could breath rather normally and he could now talk. "Why where you having a panic attack Dream" George asked" I don't know George I was left with my thoughts and it was just to much for me I guess" " ok, what where you thinking about" " that's the weird thing George I was think- Umm- well about you." "You where thinking about me" George asks. "Uhh yes" there was a uncomfortable silence until George asked" what exactly where you think about that had something to do with me" " well I'm not sure I want to talk about that" " umm ok, you don't have to tell me." Are you ok now though" "yes" Dream says " but please stay with me" " i was planning on it" says George. Silence again, but this time more comfortable. Dream soon fell asleep.

George POV
I awake suddenly to dream calling me. I immediately answer. All I hear is loud breathing and someone crying on the other end. When Dreams voice comes through saying that he can't breathe I help him breathe by having him breathe in and breathe out slowly. Once his breathing was back to normal I asked him what was wrong. He told me that he was thinking about me when I asked him what he was thinking about that had something to do with me that made him so upset, but he said he didn't want to talk about it. I don't know if I did something wrong I hope I didn't, I really don't wanna lose him.

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Kinda short sorry bout that, hope you all are having a great day and thank you for reading part one of my book. Remember to drink water and eat!