So you think you're bold huh?

Thats good

A/N: I'm totally not watching minions right now...Here's the thing, would anyone be upset if I killed off Trevor? Nah, I can't do that...

Dream's POV:

"Hey we should hang out with the guys tonight," I told George while we were walking back to the hotel. "Okay," he said back and leaned into my side. I smiled and kissed the top of his head. "You're really pretty George," I told him and lifted his chin to kiss him. He kissed me back while we walked, then pulled away slowly and dug his face into my side. I laughed a little. "Can I get a piggyback ride?" I asked excitedly. He started laughing but crouched down in front of me anyway.

"Let's gooo!" I shouted and hopped on his back, nearly toppling him over before he caught his balance and started trudging down the sidewalk. "Jesus Dream, how much do you weigh?!?" He shouted back at me, I was wheezing so I couldn't respond. "I don't know-" I said in between laughter.

I almost felt bad for him, but then I noticed he was laughing under his breathe too, and relaxed a little. "Ughh!" He shouted and dropped me on my ass. "Ow!" I said but I was still laughing. I pulled myself up and scooped George up and threw him over my shoulder. I held onto his legs while his head hung down on my back, and his stomach on my shoulder. "Dream! Damn it," he shouted, but eventually relaxed and let his body go limp. "I hate you." He mumbled. "Don't lie to me, Georgie!" I said in a sing-song voice and continued down on the way to the hotel.

We ran into Nick in the lobby who told us that Karl and Quackity ran off to go find Bad, so we went up the elevator together and gathered in George and I's room.

"Bro that movie was bomb!" I said happily and collapsed down on the bed. George started laughing, "I don't know, it was a little dark..." I shrugged. "George really can't handle all that, you should know Dweam," (The W is intentional) Nick said in a joking matter, him and George laughing hysterically afterward. I joined in on the laughter, mostly because I felt awkward about not laughing.

We got to talking, and I'm not sure how but we started talking about gay people. "Yo! Being in a gay relationship is so hard because every time we're spooning, at least two of us get hard, and the others can feel it, every single time! So we just all end up horny, we can never do cute shit bro," I started wheezing until George spoke up. "I KNOW RIGHT! Usually, I'm the little spoon, so Dreams dick always pokes my back," Nick and him were laughing so hard they were nearly crying. "Not cool man. Not cool." I muttered and crossed my arms. "Dream!" Nick started while slapping the bed and laughing. "Dream can't control himself!" This made him and George laugh even harder, which scared me almost, I mean they're at risk of choking at this point. Especially fucking George.

"You literally just told us the same thing happens to you, why the hell am I being persecuted here?!" I scowled angrily. "It's okay if you suck Dream," George started. "Yeah yeah! DEEZ NUTS!" Nick shouted while literally cackling. "OH MY GOD DREAM YOU JUST FELL FOR A DEEZ NUTS JOKE!" George shouted and high-fived Nick. I laughed a little and shoved Nick's face down on the bed. "Ah!" He shouted and struggled to get my hand off of his head.

I hopped off the bed and grabbed George by the waist, holding him with one hand. I used the other and ran my fingers through my hair, then pointed at Nick who was still recovering from laughter. "Suck. My. Dick." I said angrily, George smirked. "And Deez nuts," he added and started laughing again. I deadpanned and threw him onto the bed next to Nick, then flipped them off and left the room, hearing them dying from laughter inside our hotel room.

I saw Karl, Quackity, and Bad walking down the hallway towards me, so I hurried over to them and put my hands on Karl and Quackty's shoulders. "Our boyfriends are ganging up on me like evil minions, go conceal your bitch before I die from Deez nuts jokes," They both looked at me and blinked a few times before bursting into laughter and running over to my room, knocking a bunch of times until Nick opened the door. I looked at bad and muttered, "help me," before we walked inside the room.

George's POV:

"OH NICCKKYY!" Karl shouted and pounced on Nick, kissing him right on the lips. "Stop! You're going to make me feel left out!" Quackity told them and pulled Karl off of Nick. I laughed a little because I can see why they're dating. They fit so well.

Dream walked over to me, his shaggy hair covering his face a little. I smiled. He's really cute, in an intimidating way. "Hi," I started and held out my hands and grabbed his hips then sat up a little and kissed him. He combed my hair with his fingers and rested his chin on my head. "How was your day, Bad," he started while still resting his head on mine. I laughed a little and placed my hand on his cheek and pulled him off of my head. "It was good! We went to the do park and said hi to strangers dogs,"

"Dogs?!" Karl asked excitedly, which sent him and Bad into their own conversation about dogs.

"Hey George, we should go check in with Techno," Dream started and grabbed my hand, then waved to the guys before leading me out. I glanced up at him, he looked determined about something. It was kind of anxiety-inducing. "What the hell happened?!?" He asked after a while and stopped dead in his tracks. "Huh?" I looked at him, completely clueless. "When did you get along so well with Nick and stuff?" I started laughing, but he looked serious so I stopped. "I don't know, we just get along I guess," He smiled and kissed my head. "That's good." I smiled and took a relieving breath. That is good.

A/N: Well. Rad, I guess.