DNF Oneshots (Dreamnotfound)

!Beach!

"Come on!!" Sapnap yells, running down the short flight of stairs, "Let's go to the beach already!" George jumps at his sudden excitement while sitting on the couch next to the air conditioner. The weather had hit its peak, the temperature being roughly ninety degrees (F) and George didn't want to move at all.

"Why would I go sit on burning hot sand, when I can sit here on a nice cool sofa next to an air conditioner?" George glares at Sapnap who just shrugs lazily. George rolls his eyes away from the childish adult and faces the screen door which had just opened. Dream walks through the door, holding a watering pail in his left hand. He had been watering his plants in the humid heat. How does he not sunburn instantly?

"Hey, what's up?" Dream casually asks, placing his pail next to the door and walking into the kitchen. George kind of stares though it's not very noticeable.

"I want to go to the beach, Dream!" Sapnap explains, "But George, here, doesn't want to." He points over to George who was staring over at the two. Dream nods but a smile appears on his face.

"Then let's go to the beach. George can come if he wants, but I also want to go." Dream haphazardly wipes sweat off his forehead, "The water will feel so refreshing." Sapnap practically jumps up and down like a kid being told he can get a toy.

"Yes! Let's go!" Sapnap runs back out of the living room and up the stairs. Dream watches him before shaking his head, smiling to himself, and grabbing a glass of water.

"Really? You're just going to leave me here, all alone?" George whines and fans himself with his hand. "I'll be so lonely."

"I said you can come if you want." Dream replies ignoring his friend's complaints.

"Yeah, but it's so hot!" George gets up from the couch and walks over to the kitchen, "I'll get sunburned and then maybe overheat. I'll die, Dream. I'll die."

"Stop being so over dramatic. If you come, you'll be fine." Dream places his glass into the sink and turns to face George, "Just make sure you use sunscreen." Then he pats George on the shoulder and runs upstairs himself to get ready.

George stands for a bit, trying to decide whether he'll go or not, even if the answer is already shouting at him. Of course he'll go, why would he be the bad friend who doesn't enjoy his stay? So, he drags his feet and walks up the stairs as well, to get ready.

When he enters his room, he heads immediately to his dresser where he had placed his clothes for the time being. Swiftly, he opens the top drawer and skims through the clothes, finally picking out a pair of blue swim trunks. With that he also grabs a thin white t-shirt to hopefully protect his fair toned skin from the beaming sun above.

Upon stepping down from the stairs and entering the living room, he's met by a smirking Sapnap, sitting on the sofa and without a shirt, ready to go, "Look who decided to join." George simply rolls his eyes and walks past the shirtless man, into the kitchen.

Dream is also in his swim trunks and wearing a light green t-shirt, seemingly ready to go as well, but he was also busily packing a cooler with water and random snacks. As George enters the kitchen, wearing his blue shorts, Dream closes the cooler and turns around. Instantly, George reads the smug smile on his face.

"Shush, I already know what you're going to say." George says before Dream can even open his mouth. The blonde just keeps the smile and shakes his head with a chuckle.

"Oh, and what was I going to say?" He brings up, turning around and stopping George in his tracks, only a few mere inches away from each other. George clears his throat and adverts his gaze to the small blue cooler in his hands.