Dream POV
We pull up to the car park in town, clambering out before closing the door behind us. We had time to kill before bowling and most of us had been given money from our parents to spend.
"Are we shopping as a group or splitting up?" Sapnap asks.
"Why don't we just stay in our usual groups, that way we can all get some one on one time with our partners" I suggest.
"Or one on one on one" Karl adds, referring to the polyamorous group.
"Yeah I like that idea, meet back at the car when you're done, don't be any longer than 2 hours or we're doing karaoke without you" George adds before taking my hand.
"Whose buying the alcohol?" Sapnap quickly asks as we all start to part our ways.
"Anyone that has an ID, buy whatever you want" Bad says before him and Skeppy start walking away.
"Okay bye guys" Quackity waves as he drags Karl away, you can hear his goodbye fading in the distance until it's just laughter.
"You excited about tonight?" I turn back to George and give his hand a squeeze.
"It's impossible not to be" He smiles. "What did you want to buy?"
"Well I had a couple things in mind, but why don't we get some alcohol first?" I ask.
"Sounds good to me"
We walk hand in hand looking in shop windows and passing by a few people.
It wasn't too busy but it wasn't quiet either.
I'm pulled into a store and the automatic doors open with a cold breeze hitting me.
"This is where me and Wilbur used to get ours from"
He passes me a basket before taking my hand again.
"How often did you and him drink?" I ask as my feet blindly follow his.
"A lot, either for fun or to get rid of stress, we did drink responsibly most of the time though"
"Really?" I ask, surprised.
"Well some times, if an idea was a bit too crazy then we'd decide against it" He laughs before eyeing up the shelves of liquid courage.
"I never knew you guys became good friends" I state, watching as his eyes scan every bottle.
"Why would you? We weren't exactly on good terms that year" He gives me a sad smile before taking a bottle off the shelf and letting go of my hand.
"That explains why Wilbur turned to drugs and more alcohol" I say quietly as he places a bottle of Smirnoff Vodka and Smirnoff Raspberry Vodka into the basket.
"You all had your own ways of coping, some were just more extreme than others"
"And what about you? How did you cope?" I ask and he doesn't take his eyes off the bottles.
"I had people I cared about that were worth fighting for"
"Enough of this talk, what do you want to drink?" He asks, putting another bottle of raspberry Vodka in.
"By any chance do you like raspberry Vodka?" I smile.
"I like things with a fruity flavour"
"Makes sense, you're pretty fruity" He rolls his eyes at me as a smile forms of his face.
"So are you, but seriously what do you want"
"Just pick up some bottles that have fruit flavours, I'm sure I'll drink whatever you do"
After looking some more we picked up some Archers Peach Schnapps, Kopperberg mixed fruits and Smirnoff Ice.
"Smirnoff Ice is like what people usually start off on, it's really weak but it tastes so good. So if you're gonna drink it you have to down it" He explains, putting in quite a few bottles in the basket.
To say the basket was heavy was an understatement.
"Let's go pay for these and then we can go check out another store" I say as I follow him.
As expected we got asked for ID and I show my drivers license.
Once George paid and everything got bagged up we left hand in hand.
"Where now?" He asks.
Oh perfect, I know exactly where to go.
"Follow me" I move the bag to my other hand and hold my other one out to him.
Our fingers interlock immediately and he follows me.
"Where are we going?"
"You are so impatient, you'll find out in a few minutes won't you"
"That's ages"
It wasn't long before we stood outside the store and I watch as George's face tints red.
"Dream! What the hell"
"Come on I told you we would"
"We're going to have to carry it with us all day"
"Well you could wear it" I raise my brow and he rolls his eyes.
"Not tonight we're drinking, besides I'm pretty sure you lost a bet" He smiles and the smug look on my face disappears immediately.
"I already know what I want but it has to wait until we're sober" he smiles, pulling my cheek teasingly.
What has he got planned?
He pulls me inside the sex shop and looks around for the butt plugs before finding them.
"Buy one" He gestures his hand to the different sizes.
"Well I still want you to be tight but atleast we won't have to stretch you all the time" I say as I pick up one that's probably a couple sizes bigger than George's last one.
George's face goes pale as he looks at the size of it.
"I think I might've forgotten how big you are for a brief moment" He says as I smirk at him, taking it up to the counter and putting money down.
We finish the transaction and leave the store.
"Shouldn't our computers be delivered soon?" I ask.
"Yeah I think they'll be here either tomorrow or the day after"
"What store now baby?" I ask and the nickname clearly catches him off guard.
"I-I uh I don't- what" I laugh at his words and his face starts to go red again.
"Shut up idiot lets go" he rolls his eyes and starts speed walking as I do a little jog to catch up to him.
"You're so cute" I laugh as we try and find another store.
"I hate you" He smiles, shaking his head at me.
"I love you too" I smile back, planting a kiss on his head.
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Kidnapped
FanfictionGeorge has been missing for a year, leaving his friends and family worried, nobody knows what happened or where he's been, what happens when he shows up out of the blue with a new identity and a plan to return home to his friends.
