Chapter 3

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George lay asleep in his bed, the soft fluffy warm rugs and blankets cradling him, he would let out soft purr like noises here and there. The sunlight was shining through the sheer curtains, giving of a summer atmosphere. Birds tweeted, and the sounds of bustling traffic could be herd below. There where also a few voices outside of Georges room, lucky to quite for George to here, he was not a morning person. If you woke him up at around 8:00 in the morning he would most likely through a fit, he hated getting up out of bed and having to do things. A few moments later and Dream walks into George room, Georges soft purr like noises making him blush for some unknown reason.

"Go on, get him up" Wilbur whispers pushing Dream forwards making him slightly stumble. They closed the door behind him and waited for Dream to come back out.

Dream pov:

Argh he looks so freaking cute there, I mean seriously. Fuck his purrs give me an electric shock I SWEAR, I don't want to wake him up from this state. Fuck it, I'm a MAFIA BOSS, you can't fucking control me, c'mon lets wake up George and get this over with. I walk over to George and wake him up. 

"George get up" I shake his shoulder a bit but he didn't get up so I shake his shoulder a bit more vigorously

"GEORGE GET UP"I shout again, that clearly worked because the small boy flinched and sat up instantly.

George pov:

Ahh, what the fuck was that, I look over to see Dream looking at me and I sigh at the sight of him.

" what the FUCK do you want" I say quite annoyed, it was 7:13 and that was not a time I liked to get up at. Meaning I was very grumpy and still tired.

No one pov:

"Sheesh, what was that, I was just here to say that you need to get up like have a shower and shit like that" Dream replied still in awe of Georges before purring.

"Kay well can you like leave please" George asks

"Ummmm well about that, I actually can't, I'm here to escort you out so I can't leave, sorry" Dream says awkwardly

"What about Karl" George whines

"He is busy doing other stuff with Sapnap" Dream giggles a bit knowing that there top secret mission was probably in Sapnaps room having a little bit of fun. If you know what I mean (wink wink)

"Uuuuugh, fine just, I need some cloths" George says pouting

" yeah get out what you want from the closest, there are some cloths in there" Dream says directing him to the closest

"Thanks, I guess" George says walking over to the closest

George started to think to himslef. What the fuck, I just said thanks to my fucking kidnapper, why the fuck would I do that, the fuck. He grabs out some grey speckled sweat pants, also a simple whit shirt, finally grabbing a black oversized hoodie. (Obviously like boxers and stuff but that's just common sense so not gonna put that in) George walks over to the bathroom and opens the door and walks in closing the door behind him. He puts his cloths on the bathroom sink bench thingy. He then strips and turns the water on to heat. Once it warms up he hops in has a nice warm shower, the steam making the bathroom mirror foggy. He puts on his cloths and looks at himself in the mirror, he doesn't look great. He decides that he will be fine and drys his hair, brushes it always making sure to fluff it a bit. He then walks out of his bathroom to see Dream sitting on his bed looking at his phone. He here's George and looks up to see him.

Dream pov:

Oh my ducking God, my goodness dose he look good. I put my hand over my mouth trying to hide some of my blush. I don't know why I was blushing, I have seen all my coworkers dressed like this and I didn't blush. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME? Ok it's okay Dream just calm down and treat him like everyone else. Deep breaths okay we good now.

No one pov:

"Dream you good?" George asks Dream

"Y-yeah I'm good lets go" Dream says standing up and putting one hand on Georges back leading him out of the room. George had a shiver go down his spine as Dream touched his back, it made him blush slightly. The warm touch of his hand was enough to make George fall to the ground and he just couldn't help it. It was like Dream was a poison to George, but George was forced to drink it, the liquid going down his throat slowly killing him. Dream was horrible but so beautiful, a poison in disguise. 

The 2 boys walk down some hallways until they reach an elevator, Dream ever so slightly pushes George into the elevator. He pushes one of the buttons and they go down to another level, there was awkward silence the whole way down, so quite that you could here the elevator at its job.

They eventually reach down to the floor they needed to be on, once again Dream puts his hand on George's back and leads him the way to go. Suddenly George has a change of minds he wanted to stop, go home, go back to his room, he just wanted to be away from Dream. So he stands there pushing Dreams hand of of him. He starts to walk back the the elevator.

"George get back here right now!" Dream yells starting to walk to George 

"NO" George replies quite stubborn 

Dream had enough of persuading and just jogs over to George, picking him of his feet and throwing him over his shoulder.

"Not going anywhere now are you Georgie" Dream says smirking 

"LET ME GO" George shouts

Dream just laughs and continues to walk to where he needed to be. George tried kicking, yelling, slapping, hitting and many more but it was no use. He gave up and just dangled there useless, Dream walked all the way to to a large room with one big table, a few people sitting there having small talk waiting for Dream.

"What happened?" Wilbur asks Dream

"We had a few complications" Dream said smirking "where is Sapnap and Karl"

"HERE" Sapnap yells as a wobbly Karl stands up next to him all the boys laugh at the sight. They all knew that Sapnap probably fucked Karl but they didn't say.

"Shut up" Karl says angrily 

"DREAM, put me down please!" George said hitting his shoulder 

"Oh yeah I forgot about you" Dream says with a little chuckle as he puts George down, George looks nearly directly up at Dream with an angry face "you look cute when you angry" Dream says  he instantly realises what he says and puts a hand over his mouth whilst he blushes. George was blushing to and he looked down at his feet.

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