Loverboy // Dnf

Chapter 13

It was the halftime performance and Dream, Sapnap, and Quackity had been watching their favorite people Karl and George. Dream thought that George looked amazing doing all of his tricks.

He had still been a bit worked up about Katrina, but he put that all aside and focused on George.

The blonde could tell that something was a bit off about the performance, but not everything is perfect. He was mesmerized by all of the people being tossed up into the air, especially George.

He noticed that George was thrown up higher than the other flyers.

Wait, where are they going?! Dream watched as the two bases push Niki to the floor and back away from the brunette that was high up into the air.

"HELP!" was all that everyone heard until they saw the brunette on the floor, clearly unconscious. Dream sprinted as fast as he could towards George.

"George!!" Dream yelled as he knelt next to George, frantically tapping the brunettes shoulder. "You! Go call the paramedics!" The boy yelled, pointing at another player.

It was only a matter of time before the paramedics had arrived. As soon as they had arrived Dream was pushed off to the sides so he wouldn't be in the way.

He watched as they loaded George up into the van and they were almost ready to depart towards the hospital. "Wait! Let me go with him!" The blonde yelled at the paramedics. "Sorry kid we can't take you." One of them had said.

"B-but he needs me.." Dream could feel the tears forming in his eyes. He needs to be with George and George needs to be with him. The blonde stood there until he had gotten a clear thumbs up. He quickly jumped in the back of the van and he closed the doors.

Dream looked down at the brunette and he was out cold. There was blood all over the brunettes head, legs, chest, everywhere. It was obvious that he had already lost a lot of blood.

First his mother, now George. He can't have anymore important people get hurt. Dream walked over to George and he laid his thumb against the brunettes soft cheek. He leaned in and whispered, "It's gonna be okay, I promise." He then gave a soft kiss on the brunettes forehead.

The drive was 13 minutes long. Too long for Dream.

They had finally arrived and unloaded George. Dream and all of the others had rushed into the emergency room and had brought the brunette into his own room. "Hey, we can't allow you in here until we make sure he's okay." One of the nurses had said.

Dream had to comply and go into the waiting room.

He was a wreck. His hair was a mess, he had massive eye bags, he had tear stains on his face and he was still in his football gear. The blonde decided to take off his shoulder pads so that he wouldn't look as ridiculous.

For what felt like eternity Dream finally heard his name being called. "Dream, someone wants to see you, his name is..George." One of the workers at the front desk had mentioned.

And with that Dream immediately made his way over to George's assigned room. "Dream!" George tried to say, but it instead came out as a whisper.

TW- needles
Oh god. Dream took one look at the boy and he knew he was in pain. He had tons of needles inside of his arms probably putting some sort of antibiotic inside of him. The blonde rushed over to George and he gave him a soft hug to not hurt the boy further.

"I'm so so sorry George." Dream whispered, slightly getting Georges gown wet from tears. "Don't apologize love."

Dream felt his heart skip a beat.

'love'

"Are you okay, are you hurting?" Dream asked, staring into the brunettes chocolate eyes. "Yes, im fine, and yeah this all hurts."'

"I'll be with you the whole way, you don't deserve this George." Dream said as George wiped the tears out of Dreams eyes.

"Hey Dream is it?" A doctor called out from the hallway, "Yeah?" "Can I speak to you?"

Dream softly kissed George on the forehead and reassured him that he'd be back, he then walked out of the room into the hallway. "So what do you need?"

"Well, good news is that George is doing great! He does have to wear a boot on his left leg and he has to stay in bed basically at all times, but besides that there is something serious going on with him."

"When we were examining George for his injuries we noticed that he was really skinny so I asked him a few questions about his diet and he is not eating enough." The doctor explained. Dream made sure he was listening really well.

"And the reason why i'm telling you this is because George's mom and dad are really busy people. They just gained a job quite far away and they need to go on a business trip for a month or two. They really wanna be there for their son Dream, but they can't. So that is why they have put you in charge of taking care of George, unless you don't wan-,"

"No no no, I will gladly take care of him." Dream interrupted, making sure he was clear. "Ok, then it's settled. He does have to stay in the hospital for at least three more days before he can go back home."

Dream muttered a quick 'okay' before heading back into the room to break the news to George. "Hey George..so i have been told that your parents are going on a business trip for at least a month and that i'm gonna get to spend everyday with you." Dream saw the brunette smile.

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Today was the day that the brunette would be able to leave. He was quite excited, this hospital bed was definitely not as comfortable as his one at home. Plus he gets to spend everyday with Dream as he recovers. The doctors contacted the school about it and it turns out that Dream has to at least attend 2 classes every school day.

The brunette was given a pair of crutches and some medication. The two boys headed outside and into and uber that Dream had ordered. The drive from the hospital to Georges house was not too long.

They had arrived and Dream helped George out of the car and also up the stairs. The brunette sat down on the bed and laid down, still being tired, but when is he not tired?

"How does it feel to be home?" Dream asked George,

"Amazing." Was all George could get out before he had passed out on the bed. Dream giggled for a bit before positioning the brunette underneath the blanket and positioning himself next to the brunette.

Dream wrapped his arms around the brunettes slim waist and asked, "Is this okay?" and in response he received a small nod from George.

He could get used to this.
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