My favourite // Dnf

Chapter 9

George pov

Dream left me, zak and wilbur alone because he had to practice for the song, before the concert we got really close with wilbur, he's a fun person to be around, so is dream!

"How much did he practice?" i asked because my curiosity was getting ahead of me

"Pretty much. He didn't sleep a night before so i made him get some sleep, but im pretty sure he didn't listen to me"

my smile disappeared after i heard that he didn't get enough rest

"George"

I looked up at wilbur

"You really care about him, don't you?"

"Well, of course" wilbur gave me a smile and stood up "I'll go see how's his practice is going" he immediately left after saying that

"Simp" zak said in normal tone

"Shut up"

he laughed at me for a while until deciding to ask something "What do you wanna do now? I am very sure that wilbur will help dream practice so we won't see him until the show"

"How about we do nothing. Let's just sit down and wait for them to come back"

"Come on, we could explore the backstage or whatever!"

"Let's not interrupt their space and privacy , what if we find something we weren't supposed to see? We didn't get allowance after all so behave" i sat down on the couch

"Fine"

Dream pov

I clearly didn't expect for george to actually care about our privacy... I was behind the wall and i accidently heard their conversation. George isn't like any other fan and i noticed it the exact moment i met him.. "That eyeconatct really did something to me.. agh." i covered my face with my hands because i was for sure getting red, not sure why.

"Well now you have to tell me more" wilbur said behind my back

"Keep dreaming" i actually knew wilbur was behind me all this time. I don't know how but i just knew he was there. After i said that i came out of my 'hiding' spot and sat down at the couch near George with my lyrics, still aggressively repeating them

He was staring at me with surprised face, that is probably because i was acting like complete idiot reading those lyrics with my whole face in it

George placed his hand on the lyrics, basically covering half of it "You should take a small break at least" he gave me a weak smile

"I guess so" i sighed and placed the paper on the table

"But how should i spend my break?"

"Try doing something you love"

I thought about it for a bit... But then grabbed the lyrics and started repeating them as aggressive as i did a minute ago.

"You won't get him to do anything else before the performance, trust me on that" wilbur said while leaning on the wall next to the couch

"I figured that out"

George pov

(Attention please!! The performance will start after 10 minutes, i repeat 10 minutes. Please go back to your spot and wait for the performance to start, I'll repeat -)

"Ah, we should go back to our spot george" Zak stood up and pulled me up.

"Yeah we should, see you guys after! Good luck dream you got this" i yelled while zak pulled me away