Truth or Dare //dnf//

To New Beginnings

The house was filled with boxes, two men, & one goddamn bitchy realtor. "Dream who the fuck is this?" She gave George a fake smile, "I'm Emily, nice to meet you!" The sarcasm in her voice was very clear. "We already went through all the paperwork, you're here, why..?"

Dream leaned on the counter while George start to unpack the boxes of food and put the items into the fridge. "We already paid for the house, went through the paperwork, what do you want?"

"I apologize for being rude and all that, and my daughters' are really big fans of you guys, could I get a picture?" Dream was kinda dumbfounded. He was so confused at the stupidity of this woman. After his brain glitching and loosing brain cells for a minute he finally bounced back into reality.

George was arguing with the woman about how she shouldn't have pissed him off. "What? Are you on your man period?" George looked calm and collected whilst Dream looked like a lost child sitting on the counter. "Get the fuck out of here."

Facial expressions were held throughout the kitchen as the lady held her stance. "I'm sorry, are you fucking deaf you dumb ass? You obviously can hear me saying no considering how much you're still bitching about it."

She scoffed and prepared to speak. Before she could George cut her off, "Run along skank find another couple to bother, before I call the cops." That seemed to send her. A good slam on the door echoed through the house. Dream quickly ran up to the front window to snap a picture of her plate as she drives away in a furious manner.

"Glad that's over." Dream spoke as he enhanced the photo in his camera roll. "I feel bad for her children- they must absolutely hate their lives." Dream nodded at the brunette who had just finished unpacking the food into their fridge.

"Do we have to unpack all of the furniture now?" Dream smiled and shut the fridge leaning against the handle. "No, we could pay someone, although I would love to see how pretty you look bent over the dresser~"

A harsh smack to his arm was delivered as George hopped onto the counter. "I can barely walk now what makes you think I'm gonna let you put me in a wheelchair for a month??" It was hard to take him seriously with his accent, much less with the hint of sarcasm hurried in his voice.

"Fine, I won't push anything, I just wanna, see how nice the echos sound throughout the house... You know... there are no people in our neighborhood yet." George's legs shook with anticipation. He knew, that Dream knew what he was doing to him.

"No one would be able to hear, anything..."

George was obviously very red, not that he could help it. "After the stream maybe, if I feel like you deserve it." With that the two resumed unboxing their belongings in their designated destinations. Dream longing the 6 hour stream ahead of them.

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George sat in front of a bright computer screen hooked up in their living room in a discord call with Sapnap, Karl, and Quackity. "Where the fuck is the green bitch?!" Quackity spoke half jokingly and annoyed. "HE WENT TO THE BATHROOM IF YOU ASK ONE MORE FUCKING TIME, THE TITLE OF THIS STREAM WONT HAVE YOUR NAME ON IT."

The two continued arguing, each one getting louder, until the blonde walked in easing the atmosphere for George. "Ok so we can start the stream?" Everyone confirmed and George clicked off of the STARTING SOON screen.

Chat was excited per usual commenting about the couple of boxes in the background. "Hi Chat! Welcome to the stream!" Dream waved at the web cam while he clipped on his mask from the side where no one would see him.

"Today's stream is a bit unusual, as you can see the boxes in the background. We are doing... A new house tour and housewarming stream!" Chat was most definitely delighted to hear their two shipped streamers were finally moving in together, as a couple too.

"Later on we might play some jack box, or I might be too tired." Dream scoffed from the side, "You're always tired what do you mean?" George ignored his comment and just simply glanced at him with an expression that spoke "shut the fuck up green blob."

They started off the house tour with the kitchen, it was a spacious area with a yellow theme. The wall above the stove had polished white ceramic tile, the hood made of stainless steel with a built in fan, not to forget the pantry was very spacious. (Wink wink)

Counters were a white marble with black-painted wood for the cabinets and base. To say the least the two had a modern idea for the kitchen.

To prevent people from getting an idea as to where they lived, they only showed their offices next. George had really been wanting to achieve a dark academia aesthetics or his office, Dream being the simp that he is letting him online shop till his hands hurt with his card paying.

Anything he wants, whenever he wants. Not like he minded anyways, he very much enjoyed watching him get excited over sweet little things especially when it's off stream.

"Everyone, playboy wannabes over here!" Sapnap chanted. Quackity cheering him on from the sidelines, probably a bit confused as to what Sap meant by that. "Ok yeah I think we've bored him enough, jackbox?"

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The discord call was filled with laughter. Bad had decided to join in on the stream earlier but now they could all finally relax. Away from all the web cams and hyped attitudes, they all enjoy each other's company the most. A signature concoction of sorts were in everyone's hands as they talked their lives away.

"Guys guys, I have a good idea."

"Dream, tell us this good idea of yours."

Sapnaps words were veiled with a sense of sarcasm. Dream was tipsy to say the least, and George who hadn't drank too much found it cute and amusing.

"We should all like, plan a vacation, like to Russia!"

George burst out laughing along with everyone else in the call.

"Dream we can't just go to Russia we all need visas and that would take a lot of planning," Bad spoke through a chuckle.

Dream is a sensitive and hysterical drunk, so as expected, that was enough to make him tear up. "But we can all ski... and vodka.." George wrapped an arm around him and smiled. "Yeah we can go to Russia, whatever you want."

Dream formed a dumb smile on his lips and passed out. Ok so he wasn't tipsy he was super drunk. "Ok guys I'm going to get him to bed we'll talk tomorrow." Goodbyes were exchanged and the vc was left adjacent.

George struggled to help the man walk through the hall to their bed. "D-Dream you're crushing me can you at least try to walk?!" Dream giggled and treaded with George finally collapsing onto the bed.

He stripped the blonde of his shirt and pants leaving him in his boxers. "Good night dumb fuck." George pecked him on the forehead to which Dream pulled him down to give him a full kiss. They both tasted like alcohol only Dream tasted sweeter, not that the brunette minded.

Finally, the two lay in their bed together. Both feeling super accomplished and warm. Most of all, drunk and tired, as fuck.

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