DNF Fluff-Shot(Sick Dream)

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"Why do I have to eat this soup. It doesn't taste like anything, George."

Dream turned in his bed, away from the spoon George was feeding him out of. "You have to, or you'll just stay in bed all day. No more games for you then. And the soup has no taste for you because your sick and have no taste."

"I want Patches." George rose a eyebrow. "You want me to get Patches?"

"Please."

George got off the bed, and went downstairs to find Patches. She was sitting on the couch, waiting for something to do. George stood there a moment, not knowing what to do.

He wasn't fully used to cats yet..

He carefully walked towards Patches, and picked her up. She seemed comfortable and easily laid in his arms. She was really soft, George noted in his mind.

As he walked back up the stairs, Patches licked George's hand, probably to question where they were going. George opened the door with his back, and shut the door while putting Patches on the floor. She immediately ran to Dream, and jumped on the bed.
George followed her. "Patches!"
Dream looked happy to see her and immediately got up from his tower of blankets.

George immediately laid him back down. "Ah ah ah, your still sick and you need rest." Dream whined,''But I wanna cuddle with Patches! I haven't seen her for a month!". George stared at the big blob of blankets. "...and slightly delirious too." Patches jumped into George's lap and nudged his hand. "Aw..". George smiled slightly, then rubbed Dream's hair, which was poking out of the blob of blankets. "You want to cuddle with Patches?". Dream didn't move but said," Yes."

Dream slowly got up, and saw Patches and George sitting on the edge of the bed. He brought his arms out. "C'mere Patches," Dream said in the softest voice he could possibly make. Patches walked over to Dream and nuzzled up in his arms. George watched for a moment, feeling slightly envious.

"Alright, I'll go now." "Where are you going? Me and Patches want you to stay." George turned around, seeing Dream staring at him. "Are you sure it's you and Patches or it's just you?" Dream shrugged. Patches was watching George, wanting him to stay. George noticed and then rolled his eyes.

"Alright fine, I'll lay with you guys." Dream smiled. George got off the bed, and walked over to Dream. Before George could do anything, Dream grabbed him with his free arm and brought him on the bed. "Ow-Dream!"

Dream looked quite proud of himself and laid back on the bed. George moved slightly, to be more comfortable. No one said anything for a good 5 minutes. Eventually, Patches started purring. "Aw she fell asleep." Dream looked from Patches to George, and noticed he fell asleep too. He then brought both of them close to his arms, content to himself.

"I love you, George.."

Little did he know George wasn't sleeping yet. "I love you too Dream, George murmured slowly.

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