[A/n: I deprived you from the making of their sex tape, so sorry]
"Do we really have to go?" George asked, recieving an eye roll from Dream.
"Listen, it's his birthday and this is how he chose to celebrate." He answered, grabbing George's hand. "Atleast an hour. After that, if you wanna leave, we can. Okay?"
"Okay... don't leave me though." George mumbled, now earning a nod from Dream.
"I would never. I know you hate parties. Which, makes no sense by the way," Dream chuckled.
"I already told you they were ruined for me! Too many porn star parties..."
"Well the plus side is, it's his 21st so there WILL be alcohol."
"He's only 21?!" George asked, genuinely shocked.
"Yup. Young bitch," Dream laughed. He checked his watch and sighed. "We gotta go."
George nodded and grabbed the bag that contained Nick's present.
Dream grabbed the keys and walked George to the car, opening the brunettes door for him and smiling softly before walking around to his own side of the car.
"How polite," George joked.
"I told you I was a gentleman," Dream smirked.
"Yeah I'm still not convinced," George shrugged.
"That's because I've fucked your brains out on countless occasions." George blushed in response to Dream's words.
"Speaking of. My boss has requested your permission to publish the tape," George smirked.
"Why??" Dream wheezed. [A/n: Brain won't tell me if this I'd how you spell it or not so I apologize.]
"Well, for starters, you're amazing in bed. It comes across on camera. And viewers tend to enjoy a more dominant top."
"Even then, I thought it was just to test the waters," Dream mumbled. He had been considering switching his job since he met George, even more now that they were official.
"You're hot, Dream. It'd get popular really quick, I think."
"Really? I'm not even-" He paused. "Eh, fuck it. Tell him to publish it." Dream shrugged.
George did a little victory dance in his seat before his thumbs started dancing across his phone screen to text his boss, Dream assumed.
"We'll have to go to the studio tomorrow, then. So you can sign consent papers and tell them your name and stuff."
"Is it weird to go by Dream?"
"With how you manage to make me feel, no. I think Dream describes it perfectly."
Dream rolled his eyes and the conversation came to a halt just as they arrived at Sapnap's house.
The two entered the house without warning and George jumped slightly when he saw a large circle of people on the floor suddenly turn their heads to them.
"You're late!" Nick joked, jogging over. "We just started truth or dare," He smirked, placing the bag with the other presents and ushering the duo to join the game.
"I don't know..." George mumbled, taking Nick by surprise.
"The georgenotfound refusing to play t/d?" He asked with a hand over his heart. "C'mon, it'll be fun." He grabbed a bottle of vodka and handed I to George. "Help yourself."
The three sat in the circle and the game begun. Several turns were taken before Dream or George were even asked a question.
"Clay," Some random kid said. "Truth or dare?" He asked.
"Lets start it off easy. Truth." The room booed.
"Hmm... okay. How many times have you railed George this week?" The kid asked.
Dream and George both blushed, looking at eachother briefly.
"Uhm. Six? No. Eight." Dream answered honestly, causing the room to be filled with hollers and cat calls.
"Eight?! How??" Nick asked.
Dream and George shrugged.
"He is a pornstar, to be fair." Dream mumbled.
"You arent," Sapnap countered.
"I- yeah." Dream shrugged.
"He has better stamina than most of the men I've been with," George slurred, obviously a bit drunk. Dream rolled his eyes.
The game continued, briefly pausing when the door opened again.
"Sorry I'm late," A deep voice apologized, joining in on the game.
'He looks familiar,' Dream thought, his questions of who this man was being answered when George spoke up.
"Mike?!" George asked, surprise evident in his voice.
"George." Mike looked back and forth between Dream and George. "So this is the guy you cheated on me with..." His words caused the room to 'oooo' and George sighed.
"You're just angry because he's better than you in bed." George mumbled.
"What was that?" Mike asked, knuckles turning white.
"Nothing," George answered quickly. "Let's continue." He said, hoping the game would go on, send it did.
George released a sigh of relief and watched as the game went on, eventually being asked by the same kid that asked Dream.
"George, truth or dare?" He asked.
"Uh- fuck it. Dare." He shrugged.
"I dare you to kiss Mike." The kid smirked.
"Uh- no I. I can't- uhm..."
"It was a dare, George. You have to do it." Nick said, earning a glare from Dream.
Dream shook his head before giving George a soft nod and watching as the brunette crawled across the floor over to Mike.
Dream's vision blacked out, and he snapped back out of it as Georeg was crawling back and the room was hollering once again. He wrapped his arm around George protectively and the game continued for several more hours.
Eventually, the bulk of people had left and it was now just Karl, Nick, Dream, George, Mike, and some random kid who was apperantly called Alex.
"Truth or dare, Dream?" Nick slurred. All six of them were extremely drunk. So much so that the tension between Dream, George, and Mike had disappeared entirely.
"Uhm. Dare." Dream answered, earning a smirk from Sapnap.
"I dare you to make a sex tape with your pornstar boyfriend," Nick slurred in response. A blush rose to Dream and George's faces as Dream cleared his throat.
"I uh- I already have." Dream chuckled, causing Nick's eyes to widen.
"Really? Uhm... in that case." He thought for a moment. "I dare you to marry George."
Dream widened his eyes and sighed, knowing it would be an awful idea. He hadn't even known George for a year and the two had only been dating for a month. But, it was a dare.
"Fine. I will." The room hollered and the six decided that was a good way to end the night. They all called ubers and told Sap they would be back tomorrow to collect their vehicles.
"So..m we're getting married, huh?" George asked, chuckling softly.
"I guess so." Dream answered.
"Fine by me. Just means I get more sex," George chuckled.
"You're using me for sex?" Dream asked, faking a hurt expression.
"No," George defended.
"It is an amazing plus, though."
[A/n: I got plans for this series. ;) ]
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