DNF One shots

The Vlog// Hurt

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Background information: George just got back from Tommys vlog after falling all of those times Dream has moved in with him in the UK but they haven't told anyone but the other members of the SMP

Georges POV

I thanked the Uber that had stopped at my house and said bye to the boys as I walked up to the front door of my flat slowly sliding in the key, unlocking the door, walking inside and closing it behind me. I took off my shoes walking over to the couch finding Dream plopping down on top of him and immediately starting to cry. "What's the matter baby?" Dream questions sitting up concerned. "it hurts so bad" I whimper in response holding onto him as tight as I can. "What hurts?" he says rubbing my back with his eyebrows knit. "My head" I reply quietly. He sits up a bit pulling me into a much more comfortable position one of his hands rubbing my back the other combing through my slightly damp hair. "Calm down and lets talk about what happened" he whispers trying to calm me down.

My crying starts to slow with just the occasional sniffle or tear slipping over the barrier. "calmer?" Dream asks as a pick up my head as slowly and carefully as possible trying not to move my head or neck fearing that more pain will shoot up my neck to my head. I explain to him what happened at Tommys vlog talking about all of the times i fell. "There was one in particular that hurt the most. It just so happened to be the last one when I went to go and get the drinks. I slipped and my neck snapped back my heading hitting the hard surface underneath me. We had left shortly after that me with a pounding head and soar neck but everyone else laughing and joking with each other. The whole ride home I was nauseous and eventually fell asleep on Wills damp shoulder. I woke up when we stopped at McDonalds but my head hurt so bad I just tried to go back to sleep leaning against the warm window this time allowing Wilbur to eat his food which the smell of was not helping my nausea. Then when we got home I came over to you and could finally cry" i finish telling my story and Dream kisses my forehead.

"Ok I'm going to take you to the doctor tomorrow but in the mean time try not to use your phone or computer as much cause that won't help your head" Dream says picking me up as he stands carrying me to our bedroom laying me on the bed. "i'll get you some dry clothes" Dream says walking across the room grabbing one of his hoodies and a pair of shorts for me walking back and handing them to me. "I'll be back in a little while i'm just going to make some dinner for us" he says leaving me to change and take a short nap before he is back up with dinner.

Dreams POV

I go downstairs looking for the doctor nearest to me knowing that George is not normally a cryer nor a complainer leaving me worried after the episode he presented after he walked in the door. I set up an appointment for noon the next day knowing that George will want to sleep in and then not be rushed in the morning and then start to make dinner making him some creamy homemade Mac&Cheese thinking that he might want a comfort food.

Georges POV

I wake up feeling the mattress dip next to me. I sit up rubbing my eyes and groaning as the throbbing pain in my head hits me again. "Hey Gogy, i made us some Mac&Cheese" Dream says passing me a tray with a big bowl of it for us to share along with two glasses of iced tea and two glasses of water. "I made an appointment for noon tomorrow with the doctor" Dream tells me feeding me aa bite of the creamy pasta. "thanks" I say quietly chewing and swallowing.

We finish our food and drinks and Dream takes all of the dishes downstairs joining me in bed less than an hour later having to clean the kitchen and the dishes including the giant pot he had made dinner in.

Dreams POV

I walk back to Me and Georges bedroom changing into more comfortable clothes to sleep in and climb into bed next to George and feel him move towards me and lay on top of me with his arms and legs loosely dropped by my sides and his head in the crook of my neck. I rub his back and almost immediately hear soft even breaths coming from the boy sprawled out on top of me and drift off not long after him.

~~TIME SKIP~~

I wake up and go to stretch and discover that i can't move because of a certain someone that is holding me in place. I chuckle softly to myself and surrender to the dead weight on top of me turning my head seeing the alarm clock reads 10:15 on the dot. Not long after i feel Georges small fists ball up my thin T-shirt signaling that he is awake. "hey baby how ya feeling" i ask him. "Ugh" he groans not moving his head. "That good huh?" I reply sighing and running my fingers through is messy hair. I look over at the clock again seeing it read about half past 11:00. "Hey Georgie we should get ready to go soon" I tell him scratching his back under his shirt. "mmk" he replies reluctantly pulling himself off of me.

~~TIME SKIP~~

We walk into the Doctors office getting there just in time with two minutes to spare sitting in the waiting area waiting to here Georges name. The nurse walks out to the area smiling as she sees George curled up as small as he can be on my lap in the chair we are sharing. "George?" she questions. "Yep that's us" I say propping him on my hip like a child carrying him into the room letting him go and sit in the patient chair.

The doctor comes in after a couple of minutes and George tells him the whole story causing them to run a few tests and coming to the conclusion that George has a severe mild concussion meaning that it was a bad concussion for it just being a mild one. The doctor tells us what to avoid doing for the next couple of weeks.

We got back in the car driving home. The next couple of weeks filled with home cooked meals, naps and cuddles not only with each other but also with Patches and Cat.

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A/N: I really liked this idea but I don't like how I wrote it so I might delete it or rewrite it. It is now past 5:00 and I have to get up at 7:00 and run 1-2 miles so I am gonna try and get a tiny bit of sleep. Don't forget to eat and drink something <3