in which two streamers meet, and nothing else matters
certain chapters are inspired by songs, these will be credited on the chapter
**there will be no smut
**cover image by matrixx_1 on pinterest
I hate flying. Being trapped in a glorified tin can for upwards of ten hours is not what I would consider fun for anyone, let alone people taller than 5'8. George had almost ample legroom for his tiny limbs, whereas me, sitting at 6'0, my legs were more squashed than those squishmallows everyone on tik tok collects. But I suppose it could have been worse, we could have been seated nearer to the crying baby. George barely noticed the baby because he fell asleep almost instantly, typical. But even though I was editing my newest video and had headphones on the entire time, I could hear him. To be fair, if it was socially acceptable for me to scream for 6 hours straight before immediately falling asleep, I would.
"George, wake up, we're here," I nudge him slowly, careful of his tendency to hit whatever is disrupting his beauty sleep. I've had too many bruises not to remember. "Time to see Dream and Sap, can you let them know we've landed?" He mumbles what I assume is a yes before unbuckling his seat belt and pulling out his phone to open discord. Those boys don't seem to grasp that texting or messenger works just as easily, and more reliably.
I have to almost drag him out of the plane and towards the baggage claim, but the coffee I buy him once we've passed customs seems to wake him up a little bit, "They said they'd be waiting near the entrance, Dream is in Sapnap's old panda merch hoodie, and, well, you know what Sapnap looks like." I nod at him and start searching the area for another head that pokes over top of everyone else waiting, a perk of height. I see messy dirty blond hair covered by what looks to be a baseball cap and point him out to George, "Yeah I think that's them, Sap said they were near the hot flight attendant's desk."
George runs up towards them, practically jumping into Sapnaps arms once he has confirmed that it's not some random person, and pulls Dream down towards them. I film the whole thing without them knowing, they'll want that footage for themselves if not to make dttwt go nuts. I wait a while to give them their moment, years of friendship leading up to finally meeting, before going over there. I have to drag George's suitcase along with me because he dumped it as soon as he saw the boys.
Holy shit, this man is doing a disservice to the world by being faceless, "Hey guys," I try to be casual while internally shitting myself. These may be Georges closest friends but I've really only met them about a month ago. I didn't have to worry about it being awkward though because Sapnap pulls me into a massive hug, "LIVVY! You're here!" He and Karl have taken to using that nickname off stream.
"Hey, Sapnap - or Nick? which do you guys prefer? Real names or online?" I look to both of the boys in front of me and they shrug.
"Whatever you prefer," Dream, or Clay I guess, answers for the two of them.
"Well then hi, Clay and Nick. Real names work best for me when I'm not online, otherwise, I feel a bit weird. Call me Olivia or Oli or I guess Livvy," I chuckle slightly.
"Do you want to tease the people?" Dream pulls us all into a circle and takes the cliche shoe star photo and posts it to Twitter.
~twt~
dream | dreamwastaken
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