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Chapter four

Dream Pov:

Ok ok I know what your probably thinking.... Dream... why did you lock the boy in his room?

WELL,

You see I've been awfully lonely these past few years since my father died...

And being lonely isn't very good for your mental health! So how can I focus on my very important work when I don't have all the things to make me a happy human being?

Well I've come to the conclusion that I can't. So I've been looking for some company for a while now and haven't found anyone, which by the way is very strange because of my extreme attractiveness.

But I know what it's all been for now, the brunette I now have locked in my house!
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Dream decided to walk down to the kitchen and frowned when he heard a racket from inside the room. He suddenly remembered why he was catching the early train home today and sighed opening the kitchen door and taking in the damage.

"WHY THE HELL DID YOU EVEN PUT A POTATO IN THE MICROWAVE- AND WHY WAS THERE A FORK IN IT" Tubbo yelled so loud Dream wondered if the boy upstairs could hear it, "WELL ITS NOT MY FAULT, WILBUR TOLD ME TO MAKE MY OWN LUNCH FOR ONCE AND I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO!"defensive looking Tommy, yelled back somehow even louder.

Tubbo sighed and put his head in his hands. "Hello boys" Dream said as he stepped fully into the room, closing the door behind him.

"Hey big D!" Tommy said suddenly turning towards me with a very guilty smile. "I thought Tubbo was the one who blew up the microwave" Dream said shifting his gaze to the brunette who looked as though he was about to go on a killing spree.

"Tommy lied." He said with the flattest voice Dream had heard him use in ages, Dream sighed "well show me the damag-" he never got to finish his sentence because the door suddenly opened to reveal a tall brunette with fluffy hair and round rimmed glasses walking in with a big box "Here ya go Tommy! Just figure out how to cook with this one before you use it..."

"Wilbur..." Dream greeted as Wilbur suddenly became aware of him standing behind the door. "O-oh hey Boss didn't see you there" he said awkwardly as he plonked the box into Tommys arms who struggled to stand upright for a second.

"Now that I think about it, I'm not even sure I want to see the destruction..." Dream said walking over to the doorway once again "just... make sure it's cleaned up and replaced" Dream sighed giving a pointed look to the box in Tommys arms, already knowing it was the new replacement microwave.

"Yes boss" Wilbur said turning around and facing Tommy probably about to tell him off.

Dream hurriedly walked away and decided it was about time to check on George.

George pov:

He tried the handle again just to make sure it wasn't stuck or something, It definitely wasn't.

George stood there an looked at the door for a second, he wasn't even sure he really cared at this point.

It wasn't like he had anywhere nice to go, or that there was someone who would miss him.

It was a bonus that Dream seemed relatively nice so far... and handso- No. No George. You are not falling for someone who you met less than 3 hours ago who literally locked you in there house George thought to himself, that's when he heard heavy footsteps getting closer to the door, damn this day just won't seem to end.
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Anyways stay cool xx
-Morg