*Dream Smp Oneshots*

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" Quackity, can we be otters? "

Quackity snorted. Pulling the blanket closer to his chest. The question was very intriguing so he decided to keep his eyes open, showing he was still listening.

" What the hell are you talking about? What do otters have to do with sleep? "

He commented, his voice was laced in amusement and sleepiness.

" I mean, well you know how otters hold hands with their mate so they don't float away in the sleep... "

The ravenette scoffed, he sometimes hates his boyfriend's overthinking mind.

" And you'll think I'll just float away? "

" I-... Yeah... "

The shorter sighed, he sat up and turned to his boyfriend.

" Up. "

" Wha- "

" Just. Sit up... "

George sat up, it was slow and hesitant.

" What makes you think I'll leave you? You know, I'm not that kind of person. "

" I- it's just that- " The taller stuttered.

" What? George, you hear me rant about our wedding? Where we'll go for our honeymoon? all the dates I will take you on? "

George hung his head, he feels kinda stupid for overthinking the situation.

" Sorr- "

George was caught off by a weight on his legs and a finger on his mouth.

" Ah-! Don't. say sorry. Because that will always be in the back of your head, it's in the back of everyone's head. Whether it be relationships or friendships. Got it? "

George nodded, gently placing his hands on the shorters waist.

" Good "

The ravenette smiled. And pecked the other's nose.

" Now back to sleep! "

The duck cheered as he pushed the other onto the mattress.

" Owwww... My neck... "

Quackity scoffed.

" Oh please, you've had worse. "

The brunette giggled.

" Yea I have... "