Dysphoric (DNF-ftmGeorge)

Part 35

Ayo let me just call out everyone under the trans umbrella real quick.

Ya know how we just all avoid using any gender assigned bathroom regardless of our gender identity including disabled toilets/unisex bathrooms?

You know how our bladders have just adapted to our fear of bathrooms? 🧍
We just gunna pretend this don't happen?

Third person:
"What are you doing up?" Dream asked, tiredly walking down the stairs, rubbing his eyes.
George checked the time, it's now 9:37, he was so glad Dream finally woke up, he was so bored alone in the kitchen.

"Sorry, I had to deal with something." He vaguely explained.

Dream only hummed in response, too tired to respond. He plodded over to the brunette sat on an island stool, he stood behind him and wrapped his arms around his shoulders and rested his head in the crook of his neck, muttering incoherent sounds.

George chuckled at the tired boys actions, "still tired?"

"You left and I was cold." He pouted, "what did you have to deal with anyways?" He questioned, he felt like he could fall asleep on George's shoulder.

"Just some drama." He replied, still looking at his phone.

"Hmm?" The taller hummed. George didn't notice, still scrolling through Twitter.
Dream noticed and wanted to know what the drama was about, "What was the drama?" He mumbled into his collar.
George decided to play with Dream a little, not responding to his question.
Dream lifted his head up, resting his chin on George's shoulder, "George?"
George pursed his lips, holding back his smile.
"Geeoorrrggeeee" he whined.
George stifled a laugh.
"Georgiieeee! Why are you ignoring me??" He groaned.

George couldn't hold in a small laugh that managed to escape his pursed lips.
Dream smirked, knowing George was just messing with him, he decided to instead take advantage of this.

"Oh Geoorrrggeeee~?" He leaned in closer, "dont ignore me Georgiee~" he sang.

George tried to distract himself with his phone, trying his best to keep all his attention on the posts he looked at.

Dream frowned playfully, "Geeoorrrggeeeeee~" he planted a kiss on George's neck, it tickled making George jolt in surprise.
Pleased with the smallers reaction, Dream continued kissing his neck.

George's face grew redder, trying not to react to Dreams antics. "Georgieee~" he repeated, annoyed that the boy hadn't given in yet.
He noticed that George had stopped scrolling, seeing that his plan was working, "goggy come oonnnn answer meeee" he whined.

George was trying his best not to react, trying to keep up his plan. He wasn't expecting the sudden pain in the crook of his neck, he let out an 'eep' "hey, that's not fair!" George yelped, Dream grinned at his success.

"Hehe sorry sorry" he kissed the place on his neck where he bit.
He quickly stole George's phone and put it in his locked earning a small 'hey' of annoyance from the other.
"Give me attention!" The dirty blonde whined.
George giggled at Dreams silly behaviour.
"Okay okay." George playfully complained, he turned his head and kissed Dreams cheek, "good morning."

"Good morning" he smiled, he repositioned himself so his chin was sat on top of George's head, his arms stretched out, relaxing on George's shoulders, "what time did you get up?"

"Like... uhhhh around 5ish?"

"Wow George! Thats so early!" He stated, "what was so important you had to get up so early??"

"I had to help Bad with some stuff, not really my place to say what, but I couldn't sleep anyway."

Dream hummed, "do you have your binder on?" He asked.

George's eyes widened a bit in realisation, "no actually, I didn't really think about it..." he muttered.

"That's good, now you don't have to take it off at like..." he mentally counted, "1 o'clock"

"True, true"

"Man I just wanted a glass of water..." sapnap muttered walking out with the clear refreshment and back up the stairs to his room, somehow without being noticed by the other two.