my best friends roommate.

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let it burn out, don't fight it. try to move on..

9:30 a.m.

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he wakes up to his cat purring on his chest, "hey patches." he says in a sleepy voice as he pets her head, "you love me no matter what, huh?" he whispers sadly. patches stares into her owners eyes and blinks slowly, "thank you. i needed that." dream says as he smiles softly at his best friend.

"good morning sleeping beauty." dream hears his bestfriends boyfriend call out, george is no where to be seen, "morning karl." he says half assed, still processing the dream he had last night,
karl is with someone in the kitchen, he hears an incoherent conversation and small giggles here and there, he sits up on the couch and looks over at the kitchen, he sees george wearing the same outfit dream had picked out for him, he smiles and looks down and realizes he's wearing the same outfit aswell.
"dream do you want breakfast?" george asks from the kitchen, "no thanks. not hungry right now." dream says loud enough for him to hear, george walks into the living room with his head tilted to the side in confusion, "are you okay?" he whispers as he looks at dream who's shaking a bit. "yeah. just cold." dream says bluntly, not looking at his friend at all. george walks up to him and stares at him, dream looks up, eyes watering ever so slightly, he looks sad.

dream then looks away and laughs off the tension, he gets up causing george to back up a bit, he stretches and yawns "long night eh?" he jokes, trying to make george forget what he had saw. george doesn't buy it tho, he hugs dream and whispers in his ear "if you want we can go to my room and we can talk about it. up to you." he says softly, he pulls away from the hug and pats dreams left shoulder. he goes back to the kitchen where karl is eating the waffles they both had made. he hears dream making his way upstairs. "he's not a morning person huh?" karl jokes, "no he usually is, probably couldn't sleep last night." george says deep in thought, karl nods and finishes off his waffles "i'm gonna bring breakfast up to sapnap" karl says with a smile as he gets up with the plate of breakfast he had made for his boyfriend, george wishes he could do those types of things for someone. he sighs as his bestfriend makes his way up the stairs, plate in hand.

bzzz bzzz... he hears his phone vibrate in his pocket, he takes it out and looks at who had messaged him.

dream: i don't want to talk about it right now. can i sleep in your room for now tho?

george: mhm! you can, let me know if you need anything! i might come in here and there, is that okay?

dream: yeah, only if you cuddle with me tho >:)

george: i will not cuddle with the likes of YOU

dream: rude.

george: yeah yeah, go to sleep blob boy.

dream: i will. thank you george. :)

george smiles at his phone, if only dream knew the impact he had made on him, how he reminds himself almost everyday since they met that he doesn't need to apologize for his actions or presence, how he can live peacefully in the presence of others; simply because dream told him he makes him happy, simply because dream told him he isn't hurting anyone by being himself. he wishes he could be as bold as dream.

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A/N:

which one of you slimey fucks let me spell george as geogre. who let me? huh? who's to blame?

on a real note, i hope you're all enjoying this! i like adding bits and pieces of my personality into the characters >:)

excuse any spelling errors/mistakes i have slight dyslexia LMAO.