Chapter 1

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It was a fairly hot day in Florida, sweat dripping and AC running. Dream had Just woke up and he was drenched in sweat since his AC wasn't on. The first thing he did was turn that on. Its only 9am, how is it this hot. Dream thought to himself. He was used to this of course, its not like he's new to Florida. Today was a pretty big event, George and him were going to stream together after a big break. George didn't take a break from streaming, but Dream had a family emergency, it wasn't anything too bad, Drista had just broke her arm. Again. They still took care of her and Tommy found out, of course he made fun of her for it. Since Dreams parents worked, he had to take care of her and she was a pain to take care of. Dream was finally back at his house, and could do his own thing without Drista asking for food every 5 seconds. 

Dream turned on his AC and turned on his computer. Once Dream had opened discord he checked all his messages. He usually got a lot from his friends since a lot of them lived in the UK.  This was routine for him, as much as a routine could be for him. Wake up, turn on his computer and go on it for hours on end until he got tired and went to bed.

Dreams discord started ringing right as it opened. It was from Tommy. He didn't want to deal with kids anymore, but he clicked answer anyways. 

"BIG D, DREAMMM MY FRIEND. How's it going man." Dream flinched at the not really unexpected yelling.

"Hello Tommy." Dream sighed. 

"Soooo, you wont be mad at me right? Never! You'd never be mad at me! Right?" Tommy sounded nervous, but like in a joking way.

"Tommy. What did you do." 

"So Drista may have gotten on your Minecraft account and destroyed the prison, and gave me creative, and also-"

"TOMMY. I TOLD YOU AND HER NOT TO TOUCH THE PRISON OR GO ON CREATIVE. God damnit." He said the last part under his breath. He was pretty pissed since he had just gotten home. "Tommy. I'm not mad, just please fix it. If you do this again I'm going to ban you. I have to go. Bye Tommy."

Of course Tommy knew he messed up, but dream could care less. He was stressed about the stream in a few hours.

george ᵀᵒᵈᵃʸ ᵃᵗ 9:14 ᴬᴹ

hey dream are you ready to stream

Dream ᵀᵒᵈᵃʸ ᵃᵗ 9:15 ᴬᴹ

Yeah, kinda, sure ig. Want to vc before?

george ᵀᵒᵈᵃʸ ᵃᵗ 9:15  ᴬᴹ

sure lets go into the server vc 4

Dream heads over to the SMP discord server and gets in a voice call with George.

"Hey George." Dream didn't sound too happy about anything. This was probably just from his interaction with Tommy.

"Hey Dream, what's wrong?" George could always tell when Dream was upset. Dream never knew how, other then it being very obvious.

"Just a ton of shit. Tommy and my sister got on the SMP and dicked around, I'm just upset. I'll be okay to stream though. Don't worry." Dream reassured George.

Dream felt guilty for George? Maybe guilty isn't the right word, It seemed wrong to use, but its the only thing that felt right. Dream felt guilty for George. He knew George cared about him, and even though they have been friends for years, Dream feels like he is going to mess everything up, But he has no reason to mess everything up. He felt guilty that he was his friend. He couldn't quite put his finger on what he was feeling. But he felt like if he knew those feelings it would make everything worse.

"Is Tommy being a dick again?" George wasn't very good at comforting, but he tries. 

"Yeah, Do you want to start streaming?" Dream wanted to get the day over with. Everything kept replaying random things and he couldn't focus on anything other than his thoughts. He kept tapping his foot and biting the inside of his lip. He wanted to stream, I mean, its been a few weeks since he even went on twitch. But he was tired, even at 9 am.

"Dream? Dream, are you there? I'm about to start streaming." Dream had completely zoned out for a few minutes.

"Oh, uh yeah sorry." 

"Dream, are you sure? You sound really tired, we can stream another day if you want? You don't have to stream the day you get to yourself again." George was always so caring towards Dream, patient. Dream was happy to have him and of course all the others as his friends.

"Yes, I'm just a little tired. I promise I'm alright." He forced a smile even though George couldn't see him. I wish he could. What- no that's stupid. Dream thought to himself, these thoughts were fairly new. He didn't know how to react to them.

"Alright, I'm starting now." A few seconds of silence past before Dream gets a notification that George has gone live. Even if he was in call with him, Dream would still watch Georges stream. Especially when he had his face cam on. "Hey everyone! I'm live, I'm live o-m-g, I can't believe it! I even have Dream here!" 

"Hey everyone! I missed you all." Dream was feeling a bit better now that the weight of starting got off his shoulders.

The chat was filled with a ton, a lot of people saying welcome back to Dream and asking how his break was. Dream didn't feel like talking much so he just let George do all the talking. 

After an hour, George got the hint Dream didn't want to stream anymore so he decided to end. "Alright, This was more of a chill chatting stream, I'm glad we could get Dream here, Goodbye everyone!" He did his signature goodbye wave and ended. Dreams face had a tiny blush from George waving, he of course didn't think anything of it. 

"Why'd you end so soon?" Dream wasn't upset by this action, but he felt the need to ask.

"I could tell you were getting a bit bored, so I decided I wanted to get off and talk to you." Dreams heart skipped a beat. What was that, fuck I should drink some water. 

"George is being sweet, awe." Dream mocked George by pouting. "I'm kidding, but I'll be right back. I need some water."

It was now almost 11 am for Dream. Which meant it was It was about 4 pm for George. Dream knew Georges sleep schedule was terrible since he tended to stay up and play Minecraft with Sapnap and Dream. 

Dream grabbed a water bottle from the fridge and chugged it to half way. He looked back into his fridge and realized he had no food at all. He rushed back to his computer to tell George he had errands to run. 

"Hey George, I need to leave for a bit, I have a ton of errands to run today that I totally forgot about. I'm sorry." Dream was pretty apologetic even knowing George didn't mind.

"Alright, message me when you get back, Dream." George left the call, followed by Dream. George saying 'Dream' Made Dreams gut wrench. He hated this feeling, But he also loved it. 

Dream wanted to see George every second of everyday, but he also wanted to be mad at George. He felt like it was his fault for these weird gut wrenching, heart skipping type feelings. He didn't blame George, but it was his fault. Dream couldn't tell what these feelings were. He has never felt like this before. These can't be feelings, can they? Dream scoffed at that thought. Yeah, right. I like girls, and George is just my friend, my best friend. 


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