When Dream stepped into the house of George's, he could immediately see baby picture covered walls. Dream took his shoes off and followed George's lead to the couch. The house was extremely clean and white. There was no dirty spot anywhere to be seen, which made Dream worry that he would do something to break that white ensemble that must be really hard to keep up. Dream could only imagine how funny it looked, Two emo guys, almost completely dressed in black sitting on a white couch surrounded by the colours white and grey.
"Georgie Bear, is that you?"
A woman that Dream assumed to be George's mother yelled from upstairs.
"No Mum, I'm Just a Murderer that has our house keys!"
George's mom had came running downstairs, and had been there with the boys right after George finished the sentence.
George's mom was indeed beautiful. She was what some people would like to call a Milf. She had brown hair, but unlike George's, it was wavy. Dream assumed that's what George's hair could be like if it wasn't so short.
George's mom let out a gasp:
"An you bought a friend too! How lovely! Do you boys want some chips before going upstairs?"
All of a sudden the room was filled with her excitement. The grin on her lips was so big that She looked like she had just heard the best news of her life.
"N-no thanks mom, we're fine. And as you noticed, I bought a friend. Mom, this is Dream"
After a very long conversation with The brunet's mom about all the baby pictures and when they were taken George and Dream finally got upstairs to George's room. Dream had expected for it to be the dark spot of the house, but it was very far from that. It looked like Dream's expectations about the room had been bleached. Like actually. It was as white as every other room in the house (or at least from what Dream had seen.)
Dream sat down on one of the chairs and grabbed his backpack for the reign he had bought to help his bestfriend (hopefully soon to he boyfriend). "I don't remember what this tastes like" The dirty blond admitted. He sits back a little and opens the can. He bought it to his lips and took a sip.
"This isn't as bad as I remembered!"
"Have you gone mad, Dream?"
George said as he took the can out of Dream's hand and tried it.
"No. Never again."
Dream had really thought that the drink tasted just fine. But he started hating it more and more by every sip he took and eventually he was forcing the unhealthy liquid down his throat, not wanting to admit that he was wrong about the drink.
"Dream, can i ask you a question?"
"Sure, go ahead Georgie Bear"
George looked at the blonde, who noted that The brunette was clearly flustered.
"It's been five days and I already regret befriending you." George added before asking his question:
"What do you think happens after Death?"
Dream stopped to think about his answer.
"I believe that we are born again, or spawned into a world where we can spend forever with our loved ones."
"That would be nice."
Dream began to take the tab off the can, making sure to get the ring with it.
"What do you need that for, Dreamie?"
Dream looked up at George once again "For future, Georgie Bear."
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Brown-haired Emoboy - Dreamnotfound
Fanfiction"So what are we buying?" Dream asked before moving his gaze to The brunette guy next him. "Reign" "WHAT? You actually drink that?" "No" George answered, followed by a longish sigh. The blond tilted his head in confusion. George looked at the boy o...
