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Leaving and staying

T.W// panic attack 

The energy in house was lost the next morning, with all of them awake and in the kitchen no one dared to break the silence. The only noise was bowls and utensils clinking together. 

There was only one person who didn't sense the tension in the air. George. 

"So, what are we doing today?"

Dream, Sapnap and Karl darted their heads around, staring daggers into his eyes.

Skeppy grumpily looked up, "we're leaving today george." The brunette winced at the harsh comment, mumbling a sorry before cowering back into the chair.

"Skeppy, don't be rude," It was clear they were both sad about leaving that they became pissed with each other.

"C'mon guys, you're not leaving till 3 so we still have time together."

"We have to pack, karl," Skeppy huffed.

The other Four looked at each other and shrugged.

He frowned, but then a thought popped into his head. He looked at Dream and whispered something into his ear, the blondie smirked and the both excused themselves and left.

The others didn't think much of it. When they returned, they came back Bad and Skeppy's suitcases.

"Alright, so now all your bags are packed, your welcome, now get in your fucking swimmers, we're going to the beach!" George announced proudly with dream.

Sapnap and Karl smiled gratefully at their two friends, eagerly jumping up and rushing to their room. Bad and Skeppy joined them as well. "Thank you," Bad said before leaving.

Dream and George high fived, the brunette giggled a little, he began to walk off before getting pulled into a passionate kiss from his boyfriend.

He muffled a gasp into the kiss from surprise but quickly kissed back.
Dream slipped his hands down Georges shirt, making goose bumps on his skin, he quickly wrapped his arms around the smaller boys waist, pulling him closer.

George placed his hands on Dreams chest, unsure of where to put them, The younger male slipped his tongue in the brunettes mouth. It was when George got pushed on the bench that he realised this was a bad idea.

"Dream, we can't just be making out in the kitchen," George said as he pushed the younger man off him.

"Come on," he dragged the last part out,"i miss u," Dream pouted. 

George chuckled at his clinginess, he gave in and hugged him tightly before disappearing down the hallway.

Although he didn't say it, he felt the same way, always wanting to be attached to the tall, gentle, caring blonde beam of light named Dream. He laughed at that.

It was later in the day and the boys were entertaining themselves by drowning each other. "Hey i'm hungry, lets get McDonalds." Sapnap said after finally letting go of George. 

"SAPNAP YOU COULD OF KILLED ME!" The brit gasped latching onto Sapnap's back, pulling him back under. Meanwhile the others left the water to dry off.

In the car, George and Sapnap kept their grudge going, both pissed at each other. 

"What y'all want," Dream aksed, turning to look at them. They all gave their order and it was now Georges turn, "Whatever sapnaps not having," he rolled his eyes. The raven haired boy's mouth dropped, "what? am i that bad?" 

And the arguing began. 

"Yes, you are, and whatever shit you eat is horrid!" 

Sapnap was about to come back before getting interrupted, "George. we're up next, what the fuck do you want?"