An Inconvenient Attachment [Dreamwastaken X HasanAbi]

Chapter Five

Dream's dreams (hehe) of watching Hasan from afar were lead askew when Corpse last minute pulled him into an Among Us lobby with the Turkish streamer.

Now to say Dream was nervous would be, well, correct. However, he refused to get his nerves in the way of helping out his good friend Corpse. The thoughts and feelings that Dream had been pushing back into the far end of his brain would stay there. Hopefully.

Dream would not be streaming as he didn't trust himself as it is, he couldn't let something slip in front of thousands of people.

After a little bit of a pep talk and reassurance that Sapnap would also be there, he entered the Discord call and quickly muted himself so as to not disrupt anyone as they got ready to stream.

He took the time of silence to look at the line up, and his breath caught in his throat, this could not be happening. Nope. He refused. He was not about to play a game with both Hasan and George. Sorry Corpse! Dream likes you a lot, but not this much!

A loud buzzing noise rang out and Dream was thankful that he was muted.

Snapmap

Today 3:23

Don't you dare fucking leave.

Dream sighed, leaving the Texan on read but ultimately listening to what he said. He could do this.

He sat there waiting, he had no stream to start before someone else unmuted. It was thankfully Karl.

"Tina is literally so out the gang, it's not even funny," Karl yelled, announcing himself. Dream chuckled, momentarily forgetting his predicament thanks to the rambunctious streamer.

Dream unmuted. "Karl!" He yelled, a big grin on his face.

"Dream!" Karl yelled back, drawing out the end of his name.

"Am I in the gang Karl?" He asked innocently.

"Why of course Dream! We all love you here!"

Well maybe not all of us, Dream thought bitterly. "I love you too Karl!"

It was never hard for Dream to show affection towards his friends, he was particular about who he made friends with but once they passed the hazing, he would shower them with his love.

"I love Dream too!" Corpse's deep voice broke through the call. "He's always up for games!"

"Corpse!" Dream yelled. "My faceless buddy!"

"Dream!" Corpse yelled back. "My companion in this dark world of murder and lies!"

"Uh... yeah," Dream nodded, albeit confused.

"Corpse, that was a little weird," Karl said. "Anyways, my two faceless favorites together!"

"Hell yeah!" Dream replied. He wanted to thank the two, thank them for being so nice and welcoming, but that would be weird, people would know something was off.

"Woah woah woah, is there a party going on without me?" Tina asked, announcing herself.

"Mm, this is kind of embarrassing Tina, you were so out the gang so long ago," Karl jabbed while Corpse gasped loudly. Dream grinned, if this was able to be the lobby -only Karl, Tina, Corpse, and him- then he would thrive, but that wouldn't be the case for much longer.

"Well if Dream is in the gang, I want to be in it," George said. The grin slid off of Dream's face eerily fast. No. The presence of George would not damper his mood. There was no room to be a child now. Dream couldn't make up a stupid excuse to get out, too many people relyed on him.

"Uh, nope," Karl replied easily. "Not good enough." Dream sighed. It was stupid really, being scared over something as trivial as George getting a pass from Karl, but Dream found himself being less and less rational as time went on. Karl scoffed, "Dream doesn't even like you anyways."

Dream sucked in a sharp breath, one that he was well aware was picked up and echoed through the calls and, perhaps even worse, the streams. Denying would be easier but it was already too late. There was feeling heard in the breath, guilt.

"Am I interrupting something?" Hasan said, breaking through the tense silence. Dream didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Karl giggled, "Oh, nothing but me going absolutely feral." Sapnap let out a holler through the call and Dream calmed. These were his friends, they wouldn't let him sink.

"More like Karl being an idiot," George scoffed. "Right Dream?"

"Oh, yea- yeah, shut up Karl," Dream stuttered. Goddamn stutters, ruining everything.

"Shrimp!" Karl immediately screamed. "Take it back right now!"

Dream groaned, this would be a long night.

~~~

After rounds and rounds of no one listening to anything Dream said, even though he was correct most of the time, Dream and Corpse were put together as imposters.

Dream decided to not kill anyone right away until he was met in Specimen by George and Hasan. Without thinking he killed George. "Uh..."

Hasan quickly pressed the report button and Dream groaned. "So, uh Dream and I walked on to George's body in Specimen, that's all I know so we are both clear I guess?"

Dream's eyebrows shot up. Was Hasan lying for him?

"Dream?" Rae asked. "Is this true?"

The streamer chuckled, hoping to play off his confusion. "Yeah, I mean I can't imagine Hasan would loop around just to play off that it isn't him."

"So I think it's Corpse," Karl said straight away. Dream wheezed. He would have to thank Hasan later.

"What?" Corpse gasped. "Oh my god Karl!"

The round ended with no one being voted off and the game continued with Hasan following Dream around and clearing him whenever he killed someone.

In the end it was just Dream, Hasan, and Karl in an emergency meeting. "Hasan I am telling you, it's Dream!"

"Nah," Hasan simply said and his voting sign went up.

"Hasan!" Karl groaned. "We are all going to lose because of you!"

Hasan and Dream laughed as the Victory and Defeat screens showed up. "Eh, it didn't matter, Dream's my sussy baka."

AN: This chapter is dedicated to Jayden for forcing me to write it, Leo for giving me the epic last line, and Lilith for inspiring the picture at the top!  

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