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The guitars strum their last chords and rang out. Dreams final pose stroke, and symbolized that the show's last song was over.
A big wave of applause and some whistling in the distance showed their satisfaction of the show and their appearance. Dream stood up straight again, waiting for his friends to step further in a line up.
Once they stood beside him on each side, he grabbed his mic. Everyone got closer to the mic and leaned in.
"We are the Feral Boys!" they said in choir.
"Thank you so much for coming tonight!" Dream thanked the audience before running off the stage with the others. Applause and screaming from fans was heard quite a while after they had left the stage. Most of them screaming to come back, and end the first show properly.
"Man, that was fucking awesome!" Sapnap jumped.
"Yeah, man! I can't wait for the next show." Quackity replied. Karl and George was just as hyped.
"Uhm.. guys? Everyones kinda screaming for us to come back, and I kinda feel embarrased for not ending the first show properly. Should we go out again?" Dream asked carefully. They watched the empty stage that were calling them.
"Fuck it, whatever" Quackity said, and dragged all of them out again.
"We can walk on our own, Alex!" George complained. The remaining friends just laughed at him, and followed him out on the stage. The large amount of clapping hands returned. Fan-girls were screaming their throats out, as if they weren't destroyed by their scream-singing already.
"Yeah, we felt bad for leaving without a proper goodbye," Dream laughed and scratched his sweaty neck. It was a good idea to start off near home in Orlando, Addition Arena was full tonight. Not a single ticket was left. "I'm passing it over to Sapnap, my throat is hurting." he apologized and passed him the mic.
"Okay, Dream. Drink some water, buddy." he laughed, and he followed his order laughing in response. "But anyways, thank you guys so much for coming tonight. This is- I don't know how to say it. It's freaking amazing to be up here, for the first time ever," he explained. The man to the right leaned in to the mic, blocking Sapnap's view with a blue beanie.
"It's like a whole new chapter in life." he said.
"Right! And we wouldn't have made this, if it wasn't beacuse of you guys. And yet, this is only the beginning." he ended his speech.
From nowhere, a voice from the front of the stage called out to him.
"I love you Sapnap!" it was a female voice. Sapnap searched up the face and smirked. He gave her a wink to record from her phone, before turning his head against the others again.
"George? Karl? You wanna say anything?" he handed the mic over to the brunette, who's fluffy hair had been destroyed by the damp sweat.
"I don't really know actually," he looked at George as a sign. "All we can really say is... THIS IS AWESOME!" his sweet american accent blended with George's sharp brittish one. Everyone laughed together. Dream took the black cylendar formed stick again.
"Alright everyone. We hope you all continue to have a great evening. Whe're going to head out, maybe eat something nice, or like- shit food," he announced and the audience bursted out laughing. "Goodbye everyone! Thanks for coming tonight!" the tall man finally announced before walking out the stage with his friends. Well, everyone except for Sapnap. He was sitting by the stairs that led up to the stage, waiting for the girl to push through the crowd of people to reach him. The girl that had called for him.
Dream sighed. That man really did anything to get a girl. But he couldn't lie, he was hot. And apparently, the world to a teenage girl around the age of sixteen.
"That dude really does anything for a girls attention, right?" Karl sighed. Dream agreed to his comment, and turned his head towards the stairs again. The short black-haired guy hugged the flame-shirted girl before running up the stairs, and out of the stage.
"Finally!" Dream complained and Sapnap struck out with his arms to his sides.
"What? It was a fangirl that was obviously obsessed with me. I can't fill a teenagers dream?" he defended himself.
"Not everyone you see." the blonde muscular guy answered, taking a sip from his water. The short figure standing opposite Dream crossed its arms.
"C'mon dude, you know that the majority of the girls out there were simping for you. Don't complain."
"Hey, stop fighting over girls. Let's just go." George urged and the boys faces turned into disbelief.
"'Hey, stop fighting over girls, let's just go'" They mimiced his accent in sync.
"As if you shouldn't shut up." Sapnap grumped. Even how much it was true that the majority of the fans came to the concerts only to see Sapnap and Dream and to simp for them, George had started talking alot more about his girls recently. About how some were annoying and disgusting, yet some were just beautiful.
"Hey! Stop, George is right, let's just go. Or we'll drag you out of here." Quackity demanded. Dream rolled his eyes, and followed his lead.
The boys followed the short, blue-jacketed man out of main backstage, and into their dressing room.
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Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Dream and his best friends has been in a band together for almost two years now. They've become a very popular boy band over the past year, and boom! Here they are, on their very first tour around the United States. On their very fir...
