One wrong move // (Discontinued) Dreamnotfound

'Good enough'

TW: swearing, brief mention of starvation, mentions of killing, mention & use of various weapons, verry slight lime. Comment any I'm missing --->

SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER SEEMS SLOPPY, I'M A LITTLE HYPER.

George POV

I woke up the next morning to see that I had woken up before Dream and was still in the same position I fell asleep in.

"Good morning Georgie." I heard in a deep voice.

Scratch that, guess he woke up before me again.

"Good morning." I said smiling.

"What time is it?" I asked, hoping that it would be early enough to have a few minutes more in bed.

"A quarter past five." He said, his grip tightening around me a little.

I guess he doesn't want to get up either.

"Let's just stay here for a few more minutes." I said quietly, still very sleepy.

I heard Dream sigh.

That can't be good.

"Alright, but not too long, we have to be ready to go to the gang we planned an attack on soon because it's a three hour drive." Dream said.

(so... you may have noticed that I never named the gang they're attacking... Forgot about that. TOO LATE NOW THOUGH)

"Oh yeah... Forgot about that..." I said, sad that we wouldn't be able to stay in bed for longer.

And then the realization hit me. "Wait... We?" I asked surprised.

"Well yeah, you're my personal assistant, but don't worry, you probably won't end up actually shooting anyone, you're just the getaway ride. But you'll still have a gun though, just in case..." He paused. "You do know how to shoot a gun right?" Dream asked.

"Well obviously, you can't survive in this world without using a gun at least once... But I've never had to kill somebody... The most I've done is shot someone in the leg who was trying to chase me." I said, shuttering at the memory of the man chasing me down the street in the dead of night...

Dream considered this for a moment, before speaking up. "You probably won't have to kill anyone, it's just for safety precaution. How good's your aim?" He asked, sensing my uneasiness about killing someone. I wasn't necessarily scared to kill someone, I've seen enough gore to be fine with that by now. But being the cause of that, I wasn't too sure of it...

I thought about this question for a moment. I don't have THAT much experience, but I know that I have a pretty good close range shot from past experience so... "Good enough." I responded.

Dream chuckled lightly. "Alright Georgie, let's get up. Do you want me to carry you?" Dream asked sitting up.

"Mhm." I hummed.

Dream then picked me up by my thighs and carried me the same way he did last night. I smiled at the memory.

Dream opened the door and carried me to the opposite side of the hallway and back in my room. "Just so you know, you're free to wear whatever you want, just make sure it won't draw any attention." Dream said entering the door to my room. I just nodded to show I understood.

He went to sit me down on the bed and I clung to him. "What is it now?" Dream asked as he turned around and sat down on the bed.

"Tired."

Heh... Yeah that was a lie... I honestly just don't want him to leave, but he doesn't need to know that.

"Still?" Dream questioned.