Flower Fields- dnf

Let's put our beds next to each other

Damn. I see you. Y'all really like bottom George.

Also, chapter updates might be even slower due to the consistent decline of my mental health. Wilbur's ycgma concert helped a little tho. Enjoy my friends :)

I'm also writing this on vacation. Who knew Sacramento could be so boring. No offense

Dream and George have been playing Minecraft for a few hours. George's cookies are gone and Dream is trying to apologize to George for trying to speedrun the game. In Dream's defense, he was far away from spawn he wouldn't have gotten to the ravine in time to save George anyways.

"Georgeeee," Dream whined, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."

"You could've helped it. The spawn wasn't even good anyways." George said trying to build a house.

"Valid point. But my brain went into Ka Chow mode and decided to speedrun."

"Ka Chow?"

"Yeah like lightning McQueen."

George laughed at his antics and continued building the box-like house. Dream collected him the materials he needed and George placed the blocks. They were building their house on top of a small hill with a cave underneath it. The two were going for a cottage-like feel with cobblestone and oak logs and planks. Dream was working on the garden outside of the house, picking flowers of all different colors (mostly blue) and putting them around the house and the staircase he built earlier. He wasn't a good builder but at least he could see the colors of the flowers.

Once he decided there was enough flowers, he went into the cave to start mining. His plan was to at least find diamonds at the end of the day and make an enchanting table. He had an amazing idea to make the cave an enchantment room and make it all ✨Aesthetic-y✨ 

*Time skip brought to you by Dream's master baiting company* 

"YOOOOO GEORGE I FOUND DIAMONDS" Dream yelled.

"Yay!" George had finally finished the house and was waiting for Dream to come home. 

"I'm coming back up right now." Dream started making his way up his staircase he made at the end of the cave. He got up to the surface and noticed it was nighttime. Unfortunately, all the monsters seemed to notice him at the same time and start chasing him.

"GEORGEEE!" Dream screamed, "I NEED HELP!"

"Oh yeah? Wittle Dweamy weamy needs help? WELL TO BAD CAUSE YOU'RE NOT GETTING ANY!"

"GEORGE PLEASE"

"NO."

"FUCK YOU!" Dream yelled, somehow managing to fight some of the monsters before running into the house where George's character stood at a furnace cooking some beef. 

He finished cooking and turned his character around to face Dream, "Let's go sleep."

Dream agreed and followed George upstairs. There were two beds on both sides of the wall, one green and one blue. Dream broke his bed and brought it over to George's side of the room and placed it next to his bed.

 George rolled his eyes, "Dream. Really."

"Yeah! We're putting out beds next to each other, it's great."

The two clicked into their beds to skip to day.

"Alright," George yawned, "I think I'm going to make dinner and head to bed. I'm tired."

"Okay, goodnight Georgie."

"Goodnight Dream." George ended the call and shut his PC off. He didn't feel like going all the way down to the kitchen to get food, so he decided to just skip dinner and go back to sleep. He felt bad about not waiting for his mother to get home, but he was exhausted. George flopped into his bed and stared at the ceiling before falling asleep.

Word count: 647 

Apologies for the very short chapter; I haven't been motivated to do anything lately, and hanging out with family is exhausting. Especially when they're homophobic and you haven't come out yet so you're just sitting there at the dining table on the verge of crying because they keep making comments about gay people :D Ahem anyways, love you!