DNF Oneshots (Dreamnotfound)

Mission 404 (Pt1)

They all surrounded the large meeting desk in the dimly lit room. Papers with large red labels mapped out the pre planned idea. A huge wrinkled map sat in the center, red ink lined their directions of where to go. The group had been discussing and planning away cautiously for about twenty minutes, choosing the time they would assemble the pieces of the plan was probably the hardest part besides choosing who would do what. However, they found that turning their plan into action during the event they were going to attend would be the best bet. Even though they had this, they still were missing their assigned positions.

    Wilbur stepped closer, being the leader he leaned onto the table and pointed to his list of people who would possibly fit the roles, he spoke mainly to himself while doing so, but he said one name in particular that ruffled Dream's feathers.

    "I mean, George could be a great distraction," Wilbur said, running his hand through his brown curly hair to keep it out of the way, a silver strand gleaming dully in the warm light. He laughed and looked over at George to see if he was actually up for the job. He looked nervous and a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't exactly say no if no one else would take up the offer, could he? Just as he was going to agree, Dream stepped forward into the warm light coming up above. Unlike Wilbur he didn't lean onto the table, instead he stood straight. 

    "Yeah, no," he stated clearly, not a stutter interrupted his smooth voice. George leaned back onto the wall behind him and crossed his arms watching this play out. Wilbur turned to him and stood up, easily beating him in height by three or more inches. Cocking his eyebrow up in a shocked manner he questioned Dream without saying a word. "He's not going to be some distraction for all those people, are you kidding?"

    "So what? Are you going to be a distraction?" Wilbur never once removed the eye contact from Dream, staring him down almost as if he were a joke. George continued to watch, almost laughing himself. No way did Dream want to be the pretty little distraction, he always wanted to execute the plan, be a part of the action. He probably could be a good distraction if he wanted to though with his good looks, blonde hair and tall muscular build.

    "If it keeps George out of other people's reach, then yes." Dream threw a look toward George, and if he wasn't about to laugh at the fact Dream wanted to act as a prostitute, he would be turned on. The look clearly said 'you're mine' all over it, however George knew this already. George just smiled at him, so Dream dropped the look and turned back to Wilbur who was still staring indecisively.

    Wilbur looked past Dream and at George who still leaned against the wall watching silently.

    "Instead of letting Mr. Possessive choose your job, what do you want to do, George." Wilbur asked purposely glancing over at Dream when he said the nickname. He waited briefly for George to choose. George didn't mind being the distraction for once, it sounded fun besides the small uncomfort he would feel, but would Dream even let him or would he force him not to.

       Dream and George were dating, it was never stated, but Dream made it very clear at the start of their relationship that George was his and only his. So with taking this job, George could be risking his wonderful, exciting, and blossoming relationship with him.

    "I-I am willing to be a distraction, but am I allowed to change my mind if I choose I'm uncomfortable later on?" He asked, stuttering a little at the beginning since he was a little nervous of Dream's thoughts. As for Dream, he watched George's every move as he spoke. Watching how he nervously picked at his cuticles or how he glanced over at Dream cautiously when he agreed.

    Wilbur stared between George and Dream for a second or two, everyone else in the room quietly watching the whole thing play out patiently. 'Everyone else in the room' included Bad, Sam, and Sapnap. There would be a few other people joining the mission, like Techno, Quackity, and Karl, but they already had their roles assigned and knew the plan. All they needed was a timeframe and they would be ready.