Why? -Dreamnotfound -

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Clays POV
TW!: Threats,Swearing
I change POVs quite often btw!!
Also I'm not shipping Wilbur and George nor Quackity and George!!

'It can'

I was in, I went through a back door, I grabbed a random plate with a cover over it and walked around this huge ass restaurant.

I then saw George and Wilburs table, Wilbur pulled out the chair for George and George sat down giving him a little giggle, I put a way the plate and go up to them and asked for their orders.

"Uhm...I'll just take spaghetti!" George had no clue what to say, that was probably the first thing that came to his mind, "George!"
"Oh-Uh yes Will?"
"What should I get?"
"Why are you asking me?!"
"I want you to pick!"
"Uhm...Okay!"
"He'll take a Bruschetta!"
[A/N: it really fancy garlic bread! I found it on google]
"What the fuck is that?"
"I DONT KNOW WILL!"
"O-okay calm down!"
George then laughed and mumbled "s-sure" trying to hold in his laughter.
I couldn't stand looking at Wilbur staring at George.
"I'll get that up for you!"
I turned around and heard George say, "Why did that guy sound so much like Clay?" That made me giggle, maybe because it was me, 'SHIT! WHAT THE HELL AM I GOING TO DO WITH THIS ORDER?! I DON'T WORK HERE!'

I then walk up to a guy who was on his phone, "Hey man, can you give this order to the chef"
"Who the hell are you?!"
"I'm new, I just started today"
"Oh, okay, give me the order"
"Okay thanks!"
"No problem, I was free anyway"
'How is he free theres like 50 people waiting'
Wilburs POV

Our table was the loudest from the others, The soft piano in the back was tuned out by our conversations and laughter, we got weird glances and glares.

"George, Join discord when you get home, I left a surprise!"
"WHAT IS IT?!"
"I don't know, Figure it out~"
"Ugh...Can you please tell me. Pretty please~"
"Nope! You can figure it out when you get home"
"Finee"

I really hoped George didn't have a fit in the middle of the restaurant, it would be super funny but we would get kicked out.

We talked like there was no limit, We had so much to say it would take years for us to stop talking.

Georges POV

Me and Wilbur were have an amazing night out then all of a sudden I get a bunch of calls from Dream, Dream is my online friend. I then tell Wilbur

"Uhm- I be back!"
"Sure!"
I then speed walk to the bathroom which I up stairs on the other side of the elevator and stairs. I finally make it, the bathrooms were fairly clean and nice looking, I then get in a stall and answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey George~"
"What do you want I kinda busy, you know I got a job right?" its was what I normally say when I don't want people knowing what I am doing
"Sorry, geez, whats wrong? someone do something?"
"No,No it nothing, so why'd you call me?"
"I wanted hear your cute voice, its really relaxing~"
"Dream!"
"What?"
"Shut up"
"I'm sorry, did I make the king mad~?"
"N-No! Just be quiet!"
"Whatever you say my king~"
"Ugh, I don't have time for you right now! I gotta go"
"Awww do you have to~?"
"Yes I do! Buh bye!"
"Mmm...No!"
"What do you mean 'No'?"
"I don't want my precious king leaving me~"
"I'm going to hang up!"
"Fine~ If you hang up we have to kiss when we meet up!"
"DREAM! No!what the hell?!"
"Why are you so defensive? So you do want a kiss?"
"NO! SHUT UP!"
"Aw my king wants a kiss~ thats so cute~"
"IVE HAD IT! I HANGING UP!"
"Okay guess we're kissing when we meet up~"
"I don't give a fuck anymore"
"WHAT?!"
"What?"
"YOU WANNA KISS ME?! OKAY GEORGE~"
"UGH!"
"Fine! I'll leave, Bye my king~ I love you~"
"Yeah whatever see ya"
That was odd. Dream only does that when him and I are recording or streaming, but this time he didn't? I was super confused.