Forced love // dreamnotfound

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"Do you want to watch TV?" Dream said slightly bending his head in the direction of the big box. It was even bigger than Georges. The TV.

George nodded and looked away, towards the TV. The battle has ended, Dream won.

They both quickly moved over to the much softer surface, couch that was waiting to have people over again.

"We need to start a new show now, it's important to always have one started." Yes, Gossip Girls were done with, and looks like the pain is not over yet, somehow it's just boring to watch TV with them. They always want to over-watch everything. Too much even for George.

Dream went trough everything. There wasn't a lot to choose from.

"We can just watch a movie for now." Georges heart stumbled over for a second. Again conversating with Dream. "Sure." The best answer to ever get. Peace was back up now, everything was going beautifully.

"And by the way, could you please get me a notebook or something from the mall today?" Georges fingers were actively picking at each other, he's really pushing his luck. "I'm pretty sure I've got some somewh- Wait, no, I'll go get some new ones actually. But later." George nodded. It felt like he had won the most expensive of lotteries, they were talking like friends, no meanness or violence.

After a very short amount of time, Sapnap did finally join them. Dream looked a little hesitant to have anyone take Georges attention from him away, but Sapnap joined, so they had to all move over to be in their usual spots with Dream in the middle, getting to enjoy the attention of two.

Just half of an hour later, Dream was getting so restless, that it was dragging down Georges mood somehow. He was shifting his sitting position every ten seconds, so frustrating that George almost tried yelling at him to stop, but a quick reality check later he calmed down his aggressive thoughts.

"Alright, I'm done, we gotta do something else, this is a disgusting movie." George couldn't help but agree with Dream who stood up in front of them, acting like some kind of a motivational speaker.

"I have board games, or we can just play something like- I dunno. Like truth or dare. Yes! I'm so smart, yes, truth or dare! Let's!" Dream just had a whole decision conference by himself. Looked like it was decided and the other two had only one word in this - yes. No choice at all. But sure, this is something that George can stomach, today's cheerfulness is coming in handy.

Dream walked to behind the couch and sat on the floor. So this is really how it's going to be. The act of a high schooler.

"Get over here." Dream said with hyperactive excitement in his voice. George went over to Dream on the floor, but Sapnap stayed on the couch and just leaned over the back of it. "I'm good here." Dream nodded and turned to George.

"Truth or dare, George?" Dream smiled at him manically, and to be truthful - the manic kind of look looked normal on Dream, his facial features are made for manic parts in movies for sure. Another profession he'd probably have talent at if it wasn't for his liking to kidnapping.

"Um, truth." George tried looking away from those eyes, but their way of being so widely open and still looking like the eyes of a normal person was so immensely obscure and indispensable.

Dream smirked and finally looked away from him, letting the decision take over every part of his brain and perception. "Have you ever had a crush on me?" And his eyes were back on Georges, Sapnap awkwardly third wheeling.

Dreams eyes now were the opposite of the last ones, slightly closed and exalted. Magnificent and transcendent. Siren eyes.

"I... Have." George admitted glancing at Sapnap who had raised eyebrows, but in a way like this was the answer he expected. Dream grinned and lifted an eyebrow. It didn't look like Dream was trying to flirt with his features like he sometimes did, he just looked glad.

"Now I have to ask?" "Yeah, wait." Dream stood up and went over to the kitchen. He got an empty clear glass wine bottle.

"Here, spin." Dream was back on the ground. Georges hand quickly slapped on the bottle and he held it before lightly turning it.

"That's... At you?" George questioned looking at Dream. More like in-between them both. "Yeah." George gulped and sat up with a straighter back realizing how bent it was.

"Truth or dare?" George smiled at Dream. "Dare." Now the toughest part. What could he possibly make Dream do?

"Show us your cartwheel." George felt finally at top, the one making Dream do something - something he didn't know he greatly needed.

Dream shot up and went backwards a few steps and got ready. He looked confident, could he really do a cartwheel? One thing for sure though, he's going to look dumb.

Dream took a bit of a jump head start and his body fell forwards, now to see whether he's going to be able to get back up from the strenuous position.

And he did land on his feet, but in a crouch. That was definitely not a cartwheel, just someone who probably didn't want to have the ability to move anymore.

George tried showing some kind of shock in his face, for some reason he was struggling to show any other emotion than maybe a small smile.

Dream swiftly got up to the bottle and made it go spinning all over the place. Strong grip he has.

It landed on more of a Sapnap side. Dream walked up to Sapnap and stared him in his face. "Truth or dare?" "Dare." Sapnap smiled at him. George didn't know what was happening. Are they about to kiss or something?

"Kiss me anywhere." Dream said grinning at Sapnap comfortably. That's very fruity. Sapnap leaned in and kisses him on the cheek, weirdly close to his nose.

George slightly laughed and just watched them confused. This is the kind of weird shit he signed up for when deciding to come here.

"What was that?" George asked as Dream sat back down. He just shrugged and flaunted towards the bottle with his head, eyes watching Sapnap in anticipation.

He quickly jumped over the couch and walked up to the bottle.

George is the lucky man.

"Truth or dare?" Sapnap very suspiciously smirked at George. He definitely had something dirty in mind. But George decided that if he's choosing dare, then only from Sapnap.

"Dare." Sapnap's grin somehow got even more wicked, now the whole look just howled sinister.

"Give me a lap dance, Gogy."