Let's rewind a bit :)
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"What happened?" Karl asked, when he saw Bad struggling to drag a very drunk Skeppy inside their apartment.
Bad huffed and looked at Karl with pleading eyes, "A little help here please," he said.
Karl quickly walked over and supported Skeppy on his other side. He had to hold his breath though. The man reeked of alcohol. They then slowly dragged him towards Bad's room.
Skeppy started giggling and wrapped his arms around Bad's neck. "Did you have fun?" his voice slurred while asking.
"Yes I did," Bad answered gently while releasing himself from the Hermes' grasps, "but right now you need to go to sleep you muffin head."
Skeppy giggled again, and brushed his lips against Bad's cheeks, which made the Athena blush. "I love it when you call me that," Skeppy whispered into Bad's ear.
The two Athenas gently placed him on the bed, then Karl left to get some food and water for him. Meanwhile, Bad was trying to get Skeppy to sit up so he could help the boy change clothes, so he would sleep more comfortably.
Karl then returned with the food that Sapnap had made earlier, and a glass of water. Bad let Skeppy lean on him so that they could share the plate.
Skeppy didn't have much of an appetite so Bad ate most of the food, but the Athena made sure that Skeppy drank the water. Karl came back for their dishes while Bad helped Skeppy lay down comfortably on his side.
He placed a pillow behind Skeppy, so the boy wouldn't flop over to his back. While he was looking for another pillow to put in front of the Hermes, Skeppy suddenly pulled him onto the bed.
"Skeppy what are you doing?" Bad asked in a panic voice.
"Stay here," Skeppy muttered out before falling asleep. Bad tried to free himself but the Hermes had a death grip on him.
For some reason Bad felt warm and comfortable in Skeppy's arms, and ended up falling asleep as well.
Karl came to check on them a little while later, and smiled when he saw the position they were in. With a sigh, he walked over to his room and called George.
"Hey Karl, what's up?" His friend asked.
Karl quickly filled George in on all the details.
"Wait, so they're cuddling right now?" George asked cheerfully.
"Yup, they fell asleep in each others arms, so romantic am I right?" Karl said with a sarcastic on the last bit, making George laugh.
"So what do you think about all this?" George asked.
Karl thought for a moment, "I don't really know George..."
Karl thought back to what happened today. The little fluttering he felt in his stomach when Sapnap saved him, how gentle the guy was when he patched him up. He felt a good kind of shiver run through his body when he remembered Sapnap carrying him in his arms, and not to mention the kiss on his cheek.
"I can sense your arousal over the phone," George stated smugly, breaking Karl away from certain thoughts that were threatening to pop up.
"Okay first that's gross and second, really?" Karl asked nervous.
"Ah so you are turned on..." George said, still in a smug tone.
Karl wanted the earth to swallow him up right then and there, how could I fall for that?
George laughed, knowing that his friend was nearly dying from embarrassment.
"I'm just kidding Karl. I can't do that, but I have known you for a while now, so I can kind of tell how you feel." He explained.
Karl groaned and flopped onto his bed, "I'm hanging up, and as for Sapnap...?" Karl paused to think for a second before a smile formed on his face. "I think I'll give it a shot."
"Really?" George asked excitedly.
"Yeah, I mean how bad can it be? If it all goes up in flames, I'll just drown myself in ice cream and chocolate." Karl said.
"And me and Bad will gladly join you after we break the guy's knee caps."
The two friends shared a laugh before they said their goodbye and retired for the night.
George was lost in thought as he laid down on his bed. He wasn't looking forward to sleeping since his dreams were getting kinky again.
He then heard his phone ring, and reached over to pick it up.
"Hey Gogy!" Dream's voice rang out from the device.
"Gogy?" he questioned.
"Well you told me not to call you Georgie, so I had to look for another cute nickname." Dream answered cheerfully.
"Well I don't like this new one either." George answered, biting back a smile of amusement.
"Aw come on, then what do you want me to call you?" he asked.
"George," he said with finality in his voice. "That is my name after all."
"But I want to call you something cute..." Dream whined. He paused to think for a second, "I know, how about Baby?" he suggested.
George felt his cheeks flush and his whole body heated up at that pet name. He just laid there repeating the name over and over again in his head, somehow hearing Dream say that word made his skin tingle.
"I'm not hearing a no..." Dream teased over the phone.
"Absolutely not happening!" George suddenly yelled, making Dream wheeze.
"Why not? Then you can call me Daddy,"
"Dream!" George yelled again, making the man wheeze once more.
"You're so cute when you get embarrassed." Dream stated when he finally calmed down from his laughing fit.
George let out a deep breath, trying to calm his pounding heart.
"I'm hanging up," George stated.
"Aw, did I make you mad George?" Dream asked in a teasing tone.
"Goodnight Dream," George said firmly.
"Goodnight Baby," Dream said smugly. George could practically see the smirk on the Hermes/Zeus' face. He ended the call and charged his phone before getting under the covers.
Hopefully he would have an uneventful night, he could hope for it right?
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Wrong :)
Smut for the majority of the next chapter
and It's gonna be kind of kinky, at least by my standards
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Olympian Syndrome
FanfictionMajority of the world's population have been diagnosed with the Olympian syndrome. A person with this syndrome will show traits and sometimes powers of a certain Greek deity. George is perfectly happy being an Athena, he fits along well with his oth...