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chapter six

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George's POV

Dream left at around 2 pm the next day, something about his parents wanting to have him home for dinner? but at least the night before was lots of fun, more fun than I have ever had with anyone if I'm being quite honest. We ended up finding random things to make bracelets with and at some point we played a horror game on Roblox together.

It was now about 5 pm, Quackity would not stop asking me to be on stream with him so I agreed to do a nice little stream train. First, he would stream, then Foolish, and then last but not least me.

"GEORGE!!! HI GEORGE!!" I heard quackity scream into his microphone blasting into my headphones as soon as I joined the call. "hi George!" foolish greeted, much quieter. I gave a small laugh at the energy difference and then responded, "Hello Quackity! and hello Foolish!" I said as I settled into my chair getting comfortable for the next couple of hours I'd be here.

For the duration of Quackitys stream we played on our Minecraft server and on foolish' we did a YLYL stream. Now we were about an hour and a half into my stream, we were playing some Roblox horror game except chat and everyone else in the call dared me to play it in complete darkness minus the dim computer screen that lit up my face and a very blurry background. We were all screaming so much I was surprised I hadn't gotten a noise complaint, but to be fair I don't think I would hear anyone over the constant yelling coming from Quackity and Foolish's loud laughing at how scared quackity was. I swear whenever he wasn't yelling he was muttering prayers under his breath.

Everyone had suddenly gone quiet except for Quackitys loud panicked breathing, which I couldn't tell if he was being serious or not, I could hear my heart beating from the last jumpscare we had gotten which was super unexpected. Then again the whole point of a jumpscare is for it to be unexpected.

We were getting to the point where you could tell it was nearing the end of stream time, all three of us were on edge from how realistic and horrifying the game we just played was, or maybe we were all just pussies, either way, I was still on edge for some reason waiting for something to scare me. I was looking into my chat before saying goodbye and just saw a bunch of troll comments saying 'who's behind you?!?!!' "who's behind you?" I repeated, "no one chat stop trolling I'm not scared." I lied, it was slightly unnerving.

"You guys are so annoying," I said in a joking way before starting to turn around expecting to see nothing but the wall. what I didn't expect was that I would feel a hand on my shoulder and hear my name being yelled, "GEORGE" I heard before an arm  grabbed me.

I let out the loudest scream I had ever let out before jumping up and punching whoever was behind me in the face. "OW GEORGE ITS JUST ME," I heard the figure let out while holding his face and getting on the ground. The voice seemed familiar but I was so fucking scared I think I shit myself a little bit.

"George, who is that?" Quackity asked sounding genulily confused and worried while Foolish laughed at the situation, the chat was flying by with "lmao" and confusion. "I DONT KNOW QUACKITY" I yelled and ran across the room turning the light on. I saw familiar blonde hair, the guy looked up at me, then I realized the person I just punched was Dream.

fuck my chats gonna see him. hes gonna find out about my streams. fuck. HOW DID HE EVEN GET IN.

"Oh my god, Dream. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry are you okay?" I say forgetting about my past thoughts and rushing to his side on the floor. "yeah it's my fault I shouldn't have snuck in. you're also kinda weak so I'll be fine," he grinned at me. "okay whatever asshole," I said as I stood up and walked back to my computer.

"All good here quackity just a friend, I have to go but I'll talk to you later." Without saying another word I gave a small wave to my camera and hit the end stream button. I turn back around to dream sitting on my bed smiling at me. "hey Georgie," he smirked at me. "dream. how did you get in here, and why??" I asked him, "well, I was bored and I decided I'd come by, I wanted to have some fun and give you a visit and scare you!" He enthusiastically replied and stood up. "you're unbelievable dream. I mean what if I was butt-ass naked?" I questioned him further.

"I wouldn't mind seeing that," he shrugged and laid down on my bed. "plus, you weren't. you were talking to some kid named 'Quack City' I heard you yell that name, who is that by the way?" He asked me while motioning I join him on the bed. I walked over and sat next to him, "he's just an online friend of mine, we were playing Roblox," I said while sitting down next to him.

"Ok cool, Anyway George, I am very bored. Want to make cookies?" Dream asked me while sitting up. "but I'm tired dream. I just spent the last six hours in front of that computer!" I exclaimed. "Six hours? jeez what were you doing?" he asked me, "nothing. just some Minecraft, and roblox."

"oh dude no way, I love Minecraft!" He said happily, "hey! what if, I stay over again and we play tomorrow!" He asked, just like a child while planning how to ask the parents for a sleepover. "sure that's good with me! want some clothes? I'm pretty sure you left your sweats here yesterday after changing out of them, you can borrow Jaedens hoodie again" I told him. "yes please, that hoodie was so comfortable." I laughed as I walked away to get his sweats and Jaedens sweater from my drawers.

I came back to dream already having his shoes off and on his phone. "here you go, feel free to join me in bed when you're done, I am about to pass the fuck out." I say as I walked past him and smacked into the bed, almost instantly falling asleep.

I woke up to dream and me very close to each other and cuddling. I knew I shouldn't get attached to some stuck-up jock like Dream but I just couldn't help it. I didn't want to let go of him just yet. So I didn't and I closed my eyes going back to sleep while he snores softly.

This process was repeated for the next 2 weeks. I've been streaming like only once a week now and extra early so I wouldn't get caught by him anymore. It had become routine to just wait for him to show up at the door and let himself into sleep with me. I was getting attached to him at an alarming rate, if this kept up then what would my feeling lead me into? I mean he was straight ... right?

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HAHA TIME TO DISAPPEAR FOR THE NEXT TWO MONTHS BYE 

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