Kidnapped

Chapter 65: Fuck The Game

Dream POV

After spending most of the day at the beach we finally took our things and headed back to the hotel to shower and change.

Most of us were out of breath from all the chasing and water fights but we were having fun.

Once we took the lift up, we all went into our rooms, agreeing to meet on the bottom floor again when we're ready.

"I'm taking a shower first" George declares, as he rushes inside the bathroom and locks the door.

I look around on the floor at the mess of his things scattered about.

We really needed to unpack at some point.

I rummage around in my suitcase and take out a green hoodie and grey sweats along with a pair of boxers, putting them on the bed.

I scrolled social media until George left the bathroom, walking over to his clothes.

I give him a small smirk and go into the bathroom, leaving it unlocked.

It only took me 5 minutes since I just wanted to get the sand off my body.

I stepped out to see George changed in his usual blue hoodie and dark joggers.

He looks up at me for a split second before instantly diverting his attention back to his phone.

I take my clothes back into the bathroom and change before walking back out.

"You ready?" I ask as I put my socks and shoes on.

"Yeah, the others aren't though so we can either wait at the bottom or here" He says, putting his phone in his pocket.

I give a small nod before catching him deep in thought.

"What're you thinking about?"

The question sat quietly in the air.

"What happened to the game?" He asks.

"We're still playing it are we not?" I ask.

"But you're flirting and that's not allowed"

"Are you going to punish me?" I raise my brow challengingly and he looks away, already flustered.

"That's what I thought, so this game is pretty much just a way to see how much longer you'll last" I say with a smirk.

"I don't know how much longer I'll last" He says looking back at me.

"Then fight it until you can't fight it anymore, or just give in now" I say almost teasingly but noticing the small tone of seriousness in his voice.

"Once I stop fighting the urge we can't go back to being friends-"

"Who says I want to be just friends?" I ask, even my stomach felt sickly after being bolder than I'm used to.

"Do you want to be just friends after this?" I ask him and he seems to ponder at the thought.

"I wouldn't have agreed to the game if I wanted to be just friends" He says, clearing his throat and standing up from the bed.

"The others should be making their way down now" He says as he makes his way to the door.

I follow him, deciding not to push him any further since it's the most he's spoken about us since he got back.

So to me, the conversation got me the answers I needed.

We made our way into the main lobby, everyone but Sapnap was down.

"Where's Sap?" I ask.

"He's just getting dressed he should be here soon" Karl says.

"The walk is only 10 minutes but we can always get a taxi back" Bad informs.

"But I'm so tired, I just want to eat and go to bed" Karl frowns.

"You'll be fine-"

"I'm here bitches lets get food I'm starving" Sapnap says, cutting Bad off.

"Okay I already made the reservation and I have directions on my phone" Bad says as he walks out the doors opposite the beach.

We each follow him out, it wasn't dark yet but the sun was setting.

Even at this time the city was packed of people and noise.

We had only walked 5 minutes with faint chatter amongst us when I felt a hand intertwine with mine.

I look over immediately and see George covering himself as much as possible with his hoodie.

I ignore the fact he broke game rules for the time being as I could feel his hand trembling.

"What's wrong?" I ask brushing my thumb along his knuckles to try and soothe him.

He didn't respond, he only squeezed my hand tighter.

"Is there too many people?" I ask and he nods.

"We aren't too far from the restaurant now, just hold on a couple more minutes" I reassure him, keeping him close to me.

And sure enough we made it inside.

A waiter took us to our reserved table and gave us a menu each.

Our table was in the corner with soft chairs that were connected to each other.

Chatter filled the table as we looked at the menus.

Quackity however found the kids colouring pack and brought a few pieces of paper and crayons onto the table.

I used this chance while they were distracted to start up a conversation with George.

"Are you okay now?" I ask and he nods with a small smile.

"Yeah, sorry I just freak out sometimes, I never know when it's going to happen" He apologises.

"No need to apologise, after all this does mean you lost the game" I smile and he looks down.

"You know what I think?" He asks.

"What?"

"Fuck the game" He smiles and a waiter walks over.

"Hi, I'll be your waiter for the night, what drinks can I get you all?" He asks, ready to write down our order.

After we've ordered I look at George who still had a smile on his face.

"I'll be back round in 5 minutes with your drinks and to take your order" The waiter says as he leaves our table.

I decided to wipe that smirk right off George's face.

I leant over and turned to face the back of our seats, placing my mouth close to his ear.

"Why fuck the game when I could fuck you?" I smirk and watch his face turn flustered again.

"Dream!" He says, pushing me lightly on my chest.

"What? What'd Dream do?" Sapnap asks from in front of us.

"He's being an idiot" George scoffs and hides his face in the menu.

I laugh and listen to the others talk, from what I could gather Quackity drew a penis on Bad's drawing.

I pick my menu back up to decide what I wanted to eat.

After all, flirting works up quite the appetite.