Dreamnotfound one shots

Hair brushing

Prompt: Dreams hair gets super tangled
Word count: 1287
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George was sat in his gaming chair, staring at loading screen. It was taking ages for his pc to restart, and his patience was dwindling.

All of a sudden, he heard his bedroom door open. Turning his head, he saw his boyfriend standing at the door.
He had a hoodie on, with the hood up. It was odd to see considering they weren't outside, nor was it raining.

He didn't say anything, just fiddled with the hoodie strings.

"Are you okay?" George questioned. It was obvious something was up.

"I uh.. need help- with something" he responded. Chuckling at the end of his sentence.

George cocked his eyebrow as dream pulled the hoodie off, leaving him in a large T-shirt, and basketball shorts.
The brunette scanned his body to see if anything was wrong, or different but didn't notice anything.

That was until the hoodie was fully pulled off his head, revealing his hair.
It was a chaotic. His once fluffy and beautiful hair, was now tousled.

George looked at Dreams embarrassed face, then let out a laugh. His hair literally looked like a birds nest.

Dream was even laughing as he realized just how bad it looked.
It reminded him of people who have never  brushed their hair before, or someone who'd been struck by lightning.

George was clutching his stomach as he walked towards Dream.
Feeling his blonde curls being tangled in each other. Attempting to run his hand through the taller hair. His hand got stuck, making the other flinch at pain.

"Oh, sorry!" He snorted as he watched dreams lips form into a pout.

"What am I supposed to do? I can't walk around like this!"

George finally finished his laughing fit, so he grabbed the blondes arm. Dragging him towards the bathroom.

"Let me try and brush it out?"
"I tried that already!"
"Yeah well, I can do it better"

George began to brush the tangled dirty blonde hair. Noticed how dreams head tilted back when he brushed to hard.
Though his attempts to make the matting come undone, it only made it worse. Bunching up hairs, and pulling on Dreams head.

"Stop! George! It hurts!!"
"I've got this calm down"

The pain from George pulling on his thick hair, was brutal. His head was throbbing as strands of hair would be pushed and pulled.

"SHIT GEORGE! Ow ow ow wo!"

George did feel bad for not being gentle, but he was set on detangling his hair.

That was until he looked it the mirror, and saw Dream letting tears roll down his cheeks.
He immediately stopped brushing and turned to be was facing the blonde.

"Oh shit, I didn't know it was that bad"
He said while wiping some of the tears away.

"I told you!"
Dream chuckled while trying to stop himself from crying anymore. Cursing himself for being a crybaby.

George leaned in and kissed the top of his head.
"Maybe it would be easier if it was wet?"

George dragged his boyfriend to the bathtub, while starting the water. Dream went and grabbed some conditioner, as he sat beside the tub.
The water now ran hot, and George grabbed dreams shoulders. He lead him to lean over, and under the flow of water. The water pressure was low, so it wasn't a hard task.

"You're going to drown me!"
"You're fine" he responded while dragging out the 'e'.

Dreams hair began to soak up the water, while he leaned uncomfortably on the side of the bathtub.

Water flowed down from his hair into his face, and some even got in his nose.
After George had throughly wet it, he grabbed the conditioner, then smearing it through the blonde hair.

Dream sat as he basically got a scalp massage from George. It didn't hurt anymore, so he just relaxed to George's touch.

He sat leaning against the bathtub now, just enjoying the feeling. Not caring that water droplets flew down to his shoulders; wetting his shirt.

Apparently George noticed how the more he untangled dreams hair, the more sleepy he looked.
George partially admired his work on untangling, before getting the brush back.

The freckled boy was moments away from being asleep. Mere seconds before he succumbed to the comforting feeling of George's hands playing with his hair.

George watched as dream laid his head in the nape of his neck, not stopping him.
George heart melted at the sight of the blonde becoming so sleepy so quickly.
Just from his touch too. 

As much as he would love to let his boyfriend fall asleep on him, he needed to fully untangle the mess that was his hair.

"Dream~ wake up"
"Hmmmp"

George wasn't going to keep trying to talk to him, not after the lazy groan he received as an answer.
He reached over and finally started brushing the conditioned, and wet hair.
Only now noticing how thick it actually was.

Dream had a lot of hair.

George decided to be more gentle this time, not wanting to make his boyfriend cry again.

The brunette grimaced at the feeling of his shirt becoming wet from dreams hair, still doing nothing about it.

"That feels nice"

George blushed as continued to comb through the tangles. Taking extra time to brush the hair on the side of his forehead.

Sure, it wasn't matted anymore, but George just wanted a reaction from dream. Which he got.

(Seriously if you've had someone brush your hair omfg it's the best thing ahajsjdbsis)

He received a muffled groan of satisfaction.
The older smiled as dream finally was about to nod off.

Just then dream lifted his and looked to the side. Abruptly lifting his elbow, as he sneezed into it.
George giggled at dream unknowing cuteness, and turned the water back on.

"We have to wash out the soap now"
"I want you to brush my hair moreee"

Dream was a complete mess. Fully disregarding any pride he had. He was whining at George.
George only smiled as he guided dreams head to tap once again.

The water washed out the conditioner relatively quickly, and the blonde hair began to look normal again.

Once Dreams hair was clean, George turned the water off. Going to find a towel, while Dream leaned against the bathtub. Missing the touch of his boyfriend.

George soon returned with a towel and began to dry dreams shaggy hair.
Ruffling, and attempting to part it.
He looked like a wet dog, and now that it was dry, it went slightly frizzy.

George giggled at the younger being completely clueless to everything around him, just loving the touch from George.

"Look! All done"
"Can you brush it again?"

George knew all dream wanted was another head massage from him, but complied anyway.
Carefully combing though curls, making his hair more wavy like.

The way the were sitting, was dream on a stool facing the mirror, and George behind him.
The blonde boy leaned back, resting on George. He had no idea how much he loved having his hair combed.

The shorter blushed and smiled at his clingy attitude, not minding at all.
He eventually ditched the comb, and ran his fingers through the dirty blonde waves.
Taking extra moments to brush the roots, knowing it made dream more and more groggy.

Dream eventually stopped responding to the touches, and George looked down.
Only to see Dream completely passed out. Fully asleep, still on the stool.

The brunette boy could hear each little breath he took in, and aw'd at it.

"God you're an idiot, Dream"
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Ok but Fr have someone brush thes root of your hair rn, it's literally heaven.