•it was only a kiss•

-fever-

-Dreams pov-

"Thank you George."

"It's okayy, I've said that a million times."

"I know but I'm still very appreciative."

"Well it's my pleasure, Dream."

"Also, George.."

"Yes?"

"What's up with calling me your boyfriend?"

"Oh you don't like that, huh? I know you do."

"Of course I do, it's a bit of a surprise though."

"Well Im able to not call you my boyfriend. I mean we're only friends."

"Georgeee."

"Yes?"

"Stop!!"

"Hmm okay."

George wasn't acting like a bottom. But he is! He can't take my place. He's turned very bold. It always sends shock through my body when he says something more bold than me.

George is free to go from the hospital. We get back into the car and drive to mine.

*

"Welcome back boys." Sapnap greets us. I swear he can't last a day without us. I don't know how he coped last night.

"How was is George?"

I leave Sapnap and George to talk about the hospital adventures. I travel up the stairs and go to the bathroom.

Even through it's autumn, I'm dripping hot. Buckets of sweat piles up in my hairline. I feel like a Carolina Reaper. Maybe thats a bit dramatic. But I don't know why. I'm just so sweaty. Maybe I have a fever?

I go to the bathroom and run my hands under the cold tab. The icy cold feeling is so refreshing. I take off my shirt and run a cold bath. I need to get rid of the hotness somehow.
Jumping into the freezing cold bath tenses my bones. I hold back the urge to shiver. This was my idea in the first place.

My pulse rapidly bounces. It feels like my heat is jumping out of my chest. I don't know what is happening. I feel lightheaded. A sudden shock of dehydration and weakness flushes my body.

Maybe when I was at the hospital with George I caught something. All I know is that I've never felt this way at all in my life! My body is aching and chills flow through my body whenever I make a slight movement.

I decide to get out the bath incase something bad happens and I'm not able to get out in time. I enter my room and put on some warm clothes. I feel a headache forming and I dread everything I've done in the past two days.

Why do I have to suffer when George was the one who had the drinking problem in the first place? It's not fair!

I make my way downstairs to make a hot water bottle and George looks absolutely fine. This is literally so unfair. He's just so happy and im the one who's sick. I groan as i make my way to the kitchen.

"What's wrong, moody boy?"

"George leave me alone, im not in the mood."

George scuttles back to Sapnap and I can head them gossiping.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Did you have an argument?"

"He's being so moody for no reason."

"Ask what's wrong!"

They just kept on rolling on and on. It's like I was invisible. I can hear them!