Camp - DSMP ; dnf Percy Jackson AU

Vlákas

It took another hour until they arrived at their destination. Dream pulled into the parking lot. It was crowded with students carrying their belongings into the building. He gave his friend a shove.

"Yo dude, we're here," he said carefully, not because he was scared to wake his friend but because he was fascinated by the Scenario that is happing in front of him. He rarely sees so many people in one place. Sapnap slowly gets up, he rubs the sleep out of his eyes. "Sup, I had a weird dream too, I think I know what you meant with the foreshadowing" his friend's voice got quieter as if the story he was about to tell holds a danger "there were flames everywhere, and I was so overwhelmingly angry".

They looked at each other, both knowing something is coming. Worry settles into their silence.

"ANNYWAAY, just a dream" Sapnap laughs nervously "Let's get moving" He smacks his hands on his thighs, to sign they should get up. Before his friend opens the door Dream puts a hand on his shoulder. "It's going to be ok" he comforts his friend, with such a detriment voice, even Dream himself believed it. Suddenly the fear out his friend's eyes evaporated and with a smile, Sapnap answers "I know".

Right after Sapnap left the car, Dream scanned the area, and for a brief second, he saw a familiar blue hoodie in the crowd. He stopped. Wait. After shaking his head, he looks in the direction where he thought he'd seen the boy from his dream. Nothing.

"Homie u commin?" he was brought back to reality by Sapnap's voice calling out to him from the back of the car. "Yep, on my way" he shortly answers.

As soon as he got out of the pleasant chilly car, a heatwave hit him. I should drink more water. He joined Sapnap, who was loading their luggage on a small chart they brought. Dream shoulders his backpack and takes a cardboard box filled to the brim with books, action figures, and other objects that didn't fit in his suitcase. And so, with a blocked view, he waddled away in the direction of the building where they would live for the next four years. Sapnap was right behind him greeted the students passing by.

On the corridor, Dream walks into the person walking in front of him. Ah yes already on the first-day making problems, perfect Clay. "Oh, so sorry, its really hard walking wheeeeen..." Dream drags out his sentence the moment the person turns around. There they just stand, the boy of his dreams, literally.

"No no, you don't need to apologize. I should be the one apologizing since I just stopped without looking." The shorter person answers, their voice sweet and warm. They have fluffy brown hair, that kind of fluffy you just want to ruffle through. The eyes that glance at him are the same caramel color from his dream, it lies a curiosity in them. On their ears glisten golden wheat earrings and on their head are iconic cloud googles placed. Sapnap passes by and stops right next to the Brunette.

"Huh guess where here" Sapnap looks back to his friend who struggles to keep himself at balance. "Dream? You good?".

"I um yeah" the taller man only answers, continuing staring at the person he had run into. A few seconds of silence pass until Sapnap sighs "Ugh do I really have to be the parent here" he mutters "Hi, seems like were dorm neighbors, I'm Sapnap, he/him, and you are?".

Torn from the spell the boy in the blue hoodie turns his head to Sapnap. "Oh um. I'm George, he/they" They continue a bit of small talk. Dream doesn't listen. He can only hear his own heartbeat while the heat rushes up to his ears. Every time this George person smiles it gets louder and warmer.

Dream coughs and holds out a hand, balancing the heavy box he's been carrying for what felt like an eternity, on one hand. "I'm Dream, he/they" They both stop their conversation and look at him.

"vlákas" (Greek for; idiot) Sapnap only says while shaking his head and turning to their door to unlock it and step in.

George raises an eyebrow, snorts, and shakes his hand "Hi" and gives him a bright smile. His hands return to the box. "Don't you want to put it down?" George asks raising his eyebrow again. "Oh yeah good idea," he says "I see you later? You're invited for coffee or tea, would be more your thing, right?".