Will You Stand By Me? || dreamnotfound hanahaki AU

chapter 4

the door creaks open as george cautiously steps into the house, looking around to see if anyone was around, and to his luck, it was empty.

he makes his way upstairs, dropping himself onto his chair, spinning around aimlessly on it.

the whole day, his mind had been occupied by dream, still confused as to what his intentions were. the overwhelming amount of nice things he did just felt.. manipulative.

but that could just be george's experience talking, so he quickly brushes it off, not wanting to assume the worst of someone.

brown eyes glance over at the two expensive monitors sitting neatly on top of his desk. he considered calling up a friend, but instead opted to just shooting him a text instead.

george404: hey

wimblur: heya gogs

george404: look at your window

george quickly moves over to his own window, picking up a piece of rock from a small pile of rocks he had collected for occasions like this.

he threw one at a window opposite of his, waiting patiently for it to open before throwing another when he gets impatient.

a pissed off wilbur appears on the other side of a window, a harsh middle finger being thrown at george as the brunette giggles to himself.

the window slides open, the curly haired boy leaning over to talk to george. "what did i say about throwing rocks at my fucking window man."

george smirked playfully, "you were taking so long, my legs hurt from waiting."

"you are quite literally in your room, you can pull up a chair!" wilbur says in disbelief.

george only waves him off, quickly chaning the topic instead. "yeah yeah, anyways, come over."

wilbur's expression changed into a worried one, "but your parents?"

george shrugs, "they're not home."

the other imitates the lip bite emoji, making george roll his eyes. "damn, be right there then shawty."

the brunette walks away from the window, sitting back down on his chair as he starts up his PC. for what reason? who knows, but it was a habit to do it at this point.

"gogs!" wilbur greeted from the door, walking over to the other's bed to lie down.

"get you're grubby shoes off the bed idiot, those were just cleaned." george complained.

"yeah yeah, whatever." wilbur swings his feet down onto the floor. "oh, how'd it go with the 'dream' guy by the way?"

the shorter leans back on his chair, sighing to himself at the thought of him. "well, it wasn't bad i think, i called him weird though."

wilbur laughs at gerge's stupidity, "oh my god you're actually a dumbass!- no wonder you struggle with friends."

george scoffed, "well, struggle is pretty dramatic, i just choose not to have any, and besides, he is weird."

wilbur glances down and see's the supposed stained shoes he'd heard about. "well, i see that he did get them cleaned so i don't know what you're talking about."

"that's the thing! they weren't cleaned wilbur, he bought new ones!" george reasoned

wilbur's eyebrows furrow in confusion, "he bought new ones?? but those are like three hundred dollars a pair?"

george threw his hands up, "exactly!"

the two sat in silence for a while, george could clearly tell wilbur was thinking up a storm in that beanie covered head of his.

"i've got it!" wilbur snaps his finger, " he's gay for you, duh."

george's eyes widen in shock, he could feel the blood rush to his face. "what?- no- no??"

wilbur smiles smugly, "yes, actually."

the two teens went on to argue for another five minutes, before wilbur backs down.

"fine fine, but in all seriousness, don't be so mean to him man. you need friends anyway."

george scoffed, turning away from the taller. "i do have friends."

"friends other than me, george." wilbur retorted.

george gave wilbur a death stare, before sighing harshly. "fine fine, i'll get around to it."

wilbur smiles, satsified. "good, now get someone to cook something up, i'm hungry."

the other hums in acknowledgemnt, before heading downstairs to ask one of the caretakers to cook the both of them a meal.

A/N: introducing.. neighbour wilbur! oh and rich boy george, dudes got ppl takin care of him lmao. anyways, remember to drink water, have a meal and sleep! yk, the bare minimum