~George pov~
I woke up I guess in the morning in someone's arms. Fisrt I panicked, but then I remembered Foolish was here last night and I asked him to stay. I sighed. I miss Dream. "Good morning." Said Foolish just waking up now. "Morning..." I said back and crawled a bit away from him. He also pulled away and smiled at me. He sat up and took his phone from the nightstand.
"Damn I have 32 missed calls and 46 messages from Dream." Foolish laughed. "Can I talk to him?" I asked quietly and Foolish looked at me. "Better not, because he'll go crazy and that won't be good on so many levels. You will see him soon anyway. Probably today." He said slowly standing up. "I'll make you some breakfast." He said before leaving the room.
I sighed and drank the rest of the water in the bottle on the nightstand and lied back down. I snuggled into the blanket because I was cold and fell aslep again.
~Foolish pov~
When I came back into George's room with some cerial, he was asleep again. I sighed and left a bowl of cerial and a water bottle on the nightstand. I left the room and walked to my living room. I turned on the TV and put on a random criminal movie.
I aready called Dream back and told him to come to my house as soon as they land. I didn't tell him why of course. If I would he would be in too big rush. Of course he was confused, butI told him he'll see why when they arrive. When we were talking they were just boarding on a plane. So they should be here in around 12 hours. I hope George is feeling alright.
After around 3 hours I went to check on George. He was just eating the cerial I made him earlier. When I closed the door he slightly looked up at me and then back down at his cerial. I sighed and sat down on the bed. "I'm sorry that I don't let you talk to Dream. But he'd go crazy and no one wants that." He nodded in response and looked back down at his cerial.
"If you wanna watch something here is the remote." I said handing the remote to him. He took it and gave me a light smile, but it soon faded again. At least I got him to smile. I smiled back and walked to the door. "I'll come to check on you later." I said and walked out.
~George pov~
Before Foolish came in I was thinking about that man. Schlatt. His name sounds so familiar. I think I've heard it before. But when? And from who?
Was it from Dream? Well we don't usually talk about this kind of stuff so I don't really think so. But from where would I hear it if not from him?? Like why can't I remember where I heard it??
Did I ever meet that man before? No. He would sold me if we would've meet before. Or maybe he was dad's client when I was little? Would I still remember the name now? Nah, I don't think so, but maybe...
Ugh I'm tired anyway. I better stop thinking about him. I really wanna see Dream. But where I do know this name from? I have to remember!
I sighed and put the empty bowl on the nightstand. I lied down and rolled myself into a blanket burrito.
Why can't I take my mind off of him?
Nevermind.
I'll just go to sleep...
I was woken up a few hours later. By Dream. He was crying and smiling like crazy. "George..." He whispered and hugged me so tight I could barely breath. I wrapped my arms slowly around his neck as he lifted me up carefully.
"You can't imagine how much I missed you..." He whispered softly in my ear. "I missed...you too..." I said slowly and a vit tired. "Your voice is still so fucking cute and beautiful..." He whispered and I chuckled a bit. Simp.
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Little pet {DNF} {Omegaverse}
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