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|Settling In...?|

Kinda long sorry shawty
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"George! Wake the fuck up!" I hear Sapnap screech from outside my bedroom door. I groan and turn over, shoving my face into my pillow and twirling the blanket around myself. I groan again when I hear the door swing open. "Sapnap..." I whine. "Go-" I roll back around to face him. "-the hell away."

Sapnap giggles. "Dream! He won't get up!" Sapnap yells through the house. I hear Tommy, Tubbo and Ranboo giggling in the hallway at Sapnap's shenanigans.

"Coming!" Dream yells.

I groan again and make crying noises, curling back into the blanket.

"Nope," Sapnap pulls the blanket off my body and I groan... again. "Fucking leave!" I yell.

"Not happening, Gogmeister," Sapnap snickers at the name. He had been doing that for the past two weeks of me living here, making up names for me. It was very annoying.

"What's the problem? I hear Dream's voice come from the doorway of my room. I look over and see Dream, sliding a shirt over his head then his bright green eyes looking between me and Sapnap, who is now laying beside me, one leg over my lower half and one arm across my chest.

Before I can even respond, Sapnap throws the rest of his weight on me, laying completely on top of me, and explaining that I won't get up.

"Get up, Gogy!" Sapnap screeches... again...using yet another made up for me.

I feel the bed on the opposite side of Sapnap sink in, so I know Dream is sitting there. I move Sapnap's hand out of my face and glance to Dream, who is already looking at me. He smirks then slowly leans forward, placing one hand on my shoulder as he hoists himself up so one of his legs is on my other shoulder. (idk sapnap is laying on him and dream is sitting beside him using one leg to hold him down. Use your imagination).

"No- Dream-" I squirm and thrash around, trying to escape both Sapnap and Dream's hold. Dream snorts, trying to hold in his laugh, that I had recently discovered and identified as a literal wheeze.

Dream places a hand on either side of my ribs. I shake my head and groan. "Don't-" I try, but it's too late. Dream begins to tickle my sides.

I burst out laughing, despite my attempts to keep a straight face, glaring at the dirty blonde.

I get one arm free and move my hair from my face, seeing Dream staring at me. Laughing along with me.

I take a deep breath and close my eyes, focusing on Sapnap's side. I focus on the fabric of his black hoodie. Tracing the red lettering on the front.

I open my eyes and look at Sapnap, groaning and holding his side. "Stop, George! Stop, stop!"

I laugh and make the stinging a bit worse. "Are you going to get off of me?" I push his head to the side and off me, onto the bed. He groans out a pitiful yes and I stop.

I smile and look over to Dream, raising an eyebrow as if to ask if he wants me to do it to him too. He shakes his head.

"No, no, no, no need," He stands up off the bed, putting his arms up in surrender. Now I'm the one smirking.

I watch as Dream turns around, walking backwards toward the door, moving and jumping around so I can't focus on any part of him except his head and neck. He's found a loophole to my electricity. If he's moving, I can't focus on him.

We both know I can't electrocute his head, for obvious reasons.

It could cause long term damage to his brain - not that his brain isn't already messed up - but still.

I glare at his tall figure as he violently thrashes himself around, Sapnap groaning and doing the same. I laugh at the both of them, getting up to follow after.

"No, Tubbo, stop it!" Tommy yells from the kitchen where him, Tubbo and Ranboo are making what seems to be... pancakes. I walk around the corner expecting chaos, but not expecting what I just walked in on.

Tommy is standing in the middle of the kitchen, jaw wide open, hands down at his sides, glaring at Tubbo, who is holding a bowl of dry pancake mix. Tubbo starts laughing his ass off as Tommy groans. Ranboo's tall figure stands in the corner away from everything, just observing.

Tommy turns around and I bite my lip to hold back my laughter. The front side of his slim body is covered in the powder that was previously in the bowl the shorter brunette was holding. Tubbo just stands there. Silently running his finger around the rim of the bowl with an amused expression. He tries to make a 'sorry' expression, but his wagging tail give off how he really feels.

I walk around Tommy, stepping over the mess on the floor and sitting down in the available chair at the kitchen table.

"Goodmorning, George!" Bad looks up from his book at me and pushes his glasses back up the bridge of his nose.

"Morning," I smile at him then glance down quickly at Skeppy's hand that keeps slowly moving from Bad's hand down to his thigh, and Bad keeps placing it back on the table and glaring at him. I smile and look at Dream, who has also noticed and is tapping on the table, bored.

"Uhm... Bad?" We all look up to see Tubbo. He is now also covered in the dry pancake mix and has what looks to be an egg in his hair, dripping down the front of his face and shirt. I give him an amused look and he sighs. "Can we go out for breakfast... instead of having us cook?" He fidgets with his hands a bit as Tommy and Ranboo come around the corner.

Everyone except for Bad, who is glaring at the trio, bursts out laughing at the sight. Tommy also has egg on him but it looks as if it were thrown straight into his chest, staining his white shirt, falling down onto his shoes. Ranboo's previously black mask is now half white from the mix clinging to the fabric. His long hair has knots of partially wet mix in the front. He rubs at his eyes, removing some of the mix from his vision.

"I- listen, it was not my fault, Bee Boy provoked me," Tommy puts his hands up in surrender as he walks forward and sits down. "Nope- up," Bad motions upward, giving emphasis on the "get up" part.

"What the fuck? Why?" Tommy whines but does as he's told, standing up and walking over the threshold of the kitchen doorway where the rest of the mess is. "I'm not fuckin' cleaning this shit up," Tommy dramatically throws his hands up in the air, looking between Tubbo and Ranboo, before walking off, mumbling and cursing. (*British noises* hehe im sorry)

The two boys look between each other. Ranboo quickly brings his hand up to his face, touching his index finger to his nose. "Nose goes!" He yells before teleporting aways

"I hate both of you!" Tubbo screams through the house.

I give Dream an amused glance and he looks between the mess, to Tubbo, who was now sulking as he cleaned the mess, and then to me. We look at each other for a couple seconds before bursting out laughing.

"Hurry up so we can get breakfast somewhere, Tubbo! Im fucking hungry!" Sapnap yells.

We all continue laughing as Sapnap and Tubbo argue about his time management skills.