"Yea we really do need to, I think sap and Karl are already done" Dream said
"okay, i'll help you pack for it, I'm also already done. well I have like one or two things to pack than I would be."
So after a bit of just sitting there dream patted George on the thigh and said, " Alright lets head out to home depo and get some boxes of all sizes"
George put his head back for a second than put it back down. He agreed but told dream that he'd have to change before they went.
10 minutes later
They got there things together and hopped in the car, Dream in the driver seat and George in the passenger seat.
It took about 20 minuets of talking about stupid feelings and weird YouTube analytics that George loved talking about for some reason.
The car stopped in a parking spot about 4 rows down from the store and they both hopped out, well at least Dream did, George on the other hand more so tripped and tumbled out of the car. Almost banging his face into the car next to him.
"uh you good there george-ge-o" Clay said with a chuckle.
"yea, Don't call me that ever again though" George said with an obvious attitude
The door ringed as it opened. Dream ran like a little kid in a candy shop over to the boxes hoping that George would chase him but of course George just looked at him and let the child be in his own world.
Dream was waiting for George to catch up. Once he did, Dream said in an instant, "Okay so, like 20 big boxes like 30 medium and maybe 17 small" George agreed but he had to turn it into a dirty joke. How could you not though?
They got a cart to carry the boxes well, After they pushed each other around the store.
The two children checked out, the total was $120.
They ran outside and were both complaining all the way home about how the shop smelled so much of saw dust and how much the total was and how people were looking at them even though they were just having fun. Yeah sure they are in their 20's but that doesn't mean that they have to act that way.
once they got home Dream put a playlist named, "Fuck it" They both started in Clays room, They labeled a box "shirts" and start folding shirts into the box.
They did this for the whole house. They left things for charity that the place will already have.
6 hours later
They were exhausted and their backs were sore from leaning over but they finally got it done, They plopped themselves onto the couch knowing that next week they would be living with their friends in a new house.
