Dream Team + Karl Smut

Another fucking party.🧡💚💙

cw: non con ish towards end

Dreams pov

"George, hurry up," I banged my hands against the bathroom door. George had been in there showering for so long. We were going to leave in a bit and we needed him to be ready.

What for? Party. Read the title, another fucking party.
Wilbur's hosting one at his place and due to plot convenience he's here in florida. But only for this chapter. The author was too lazy to do all the plane shit. Also others are in florida too.

I turned around to go back to the living room to wait for George, but I was met by Sapnaps face.
Wait, how is he almost my height?

I looked down to see him wearing... platforms.

"Where did you get those?" I asked.
They were shiny and black and they were actually really pretty.

"George's closet," he said proudly, because raiding your friends closet is soemthing to be proud of.

"Oh. Interesting," I said, still staring at the boots.

"Do you wanna try them on?" He asked.

"What? I'm not about to fit in those shoes."

"Yeah you're right. They're small on me, and that would mean you definitely couldn't fit them," he said with a laugh at the end.

(Just to let you know: All this stuff with the platforms is just random shit I thought was funny it doesn't have anything to do with this chapter ok)

"Okay, go put those up we gotta get ready for the party," I reminded him even though we were all ready. Except George, obviously.

But sure enough, after an hour of showering, he finally got out.

"Ugh, finally, now hurry the fuck up we're leaving in 10!" I yelled to George.

"Okay, okay, I'm going! Sheesh..." he said, walking away to his room.

I sat on the couch by Sapnap, waiting for George.
We waited in silence for him to come out of his room, wearing-

"-A skirt?!" Sapnap exclaimed.
"Yeah. A skirt. I thought it would look nice," George said with a shrug.
His skirt was um... kinda short. (dRESS CODE-)
He also had on ✨mascara, light blue sneakers, white thigh highs and his famous blue hoodie ✨.
I feel underdressed. I only pulled on a random green hoodie from off my bedroom floor.
"Do you think it looks good?" George asked nervously.
"Uh- y-yeah. Are we leaving now?" Sapnap is trying to change the subject 👀.

"Yeah, let's go," I said, grabbing my keys and opening the door, letting sapnap and George leave before I did too, locking the door behind me.

They fought for the passenger seat, and when George lost, he tried asking me for the drivers seat.
"No," I told him, "my car. I'm driving. You're in the backseat."

But he really wanted a front seat, apparently so much that he would ask if he could just sit in one of our laps.

I disagreed because I didn't want a ticket, cus that's illegal, sapnap on the other hand...

"Yeah, of course, Georgie," he said with a wink, patting his lap.
"Maybe I don't wanna sit in your lap. Never mind," George replied, sitting into the backseat of the car.
Sapnap cursed under his breath. I know he's just joking though 😌

We drove to Wilburs house, and of course there were already like 5 cars in front of his house. Why am I not surprised?

We get out of the car, walking towards the door and ringing the doorbell. Tommyinnit quickly answers, holding a cup.
"Oh, hey, guys!" He says with a smile. I stare at his cup. "Oh, don't worry, it's just water."
He waves us inside and yells at Wilbur, telling him we're here.