Unchanged Melody

18

It was the day of the interview, everyone was getting ready and they were all so jittery. Dream, Karl, Quackity, Sapnap, and George were all in the same house just in separate rooms.

Niki was the one who suggested them not to see each other until after they got dress. So Wilbur brought a whole team of stylist.

"Wilbur! One of your stylists aren't coming!" Ranboo panicked

"Fuck." Wilbur said under his breath "Niki! Do you know how to style people?!"

"I do! Why?" Niki responded

"I need you to help with it! One of my stylist isn't coming."

"Okay I'll help, who doesn't have one?" Wilbur shrugged and looked at Ranboo.

"It's Karl."

"Perfect I'll get going now." Niki said and rushed to Karl's room.

Dreams stylist was named puffy, George's stylist was Wilbur, Sapnap stylist was Alyssa, Karl's was Niki, and quackitys stylist was Hannah.

"How are you feeling George?" Wilbur asked looking through his wardrobe of clothes.

"Nervous..." George gulped

"Why's that?"

"I don't know, knowing them they are going to ask me about Eden and Dream is going to get asked if he was the person in that one photo! Then they are going to ask both of us if we're dating!" George rambled

"So? You guys aren't dating right?" Wilbur asked

"Yes- no- it's complicated."

"Mmm I see, just say you're friends with benefits." Wilbur shrugged an evil smile appearing on his face,

"I'm not saying that!"

"I know I was kidding, just lie about some things you should lie about and tell the truth when you feel like it's right."

-

"So Dream, what's he like?" A small women with dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes.

"Oh my gosh puffy," Dream face palmed "why can't you let this go."

Puffy and Dream have been friends since they were small. At times Dream wouldn't even consider her as a friend more of a mother figure. She was much older than Dream and she basically took care of him when nobody else really could.

"I just want to know! At least tell me what he looks like!" She spoke as she painted each finger of Dreams nail.

"Fine! He has brown wavy hair, beautiful brown eyes that just swallow you when you're looking at him, he has really light freckles across his face, his nose is small and perfect, and his figure is delicate." Dream rambled

"Sounds like you really like him," Puffy said as she twisted the top of the nail polish "I'm going to start your hair."

"At this point puffy I don't even know if I like him..."

"So you love him?"

"I think so, he makes me melt when I see him. When he cries I'm pain it truly hurts me. If anything were to happen to him I'd sacrifice myself just for him to come back."

Puffy giggled, "you're so in love."

"I am, am I?"

"Mhm, can I guess who this lucky person is?"

"You could try but I doubt you are going to get it right-" Dream was cut off.

"Is it George?" Puffy had a huge grin plastered on her face.