Dreamnotfound Oneshots

Chapter 22 - Cotton Candy

When the first song is done, you can also play these two after  -

Falling for you - https://youtu.be/3x6Dk42ndGM

Soren - https://youtu.be/NUENubp8g9M

"HAHah! DREAAAMM!!"

"GEORGE-! PLEASE NO!!"

The wind gusts through both of their hair as they both scream as loud as they can. The bright red coaster speeds up even faster, making Dream feel a tightening in his throat and his head foggy. They were being led even higher up, almost up to the terrifyingly close ceiling. George's eyes were petrified.

He looked down in terror as they were about to fall all the way down. "D-dream, we're gonna die!" George cried. His hand met Dream's, immediately making Dream's head turn in shock and concern. "Please hold my hand, I'm terrified!" He pleaded. He completely forgot that he was supposed to hold his composure of being the strong, unfazed, protecting Dream to comfort George.

The cart slowly dips lower and lower, making Dream fumble with George's hand, holding the Brit's hand tightly and securely. He could feel how tense George's hand was, but that doesn't mean he wasn't crushing George's too. The cart goes at full speed down, kids and adults screaming like they were being slaughtered.

Dream turns his head to see George with his eyes clenched shut, screaming like he has never heard him scream ever before. "DREAAAAM!!" George shrieks, clenching on for dear life on Dream's hand. Dream's knuckles were pale and sweaty from how hard he was gripping the metal rail, making him even more anxious.

They made sharp turns and loops at max speed, making them both scream even louder and the people down below them watch even closer. "AAAAAAHHH! FU-GEORGIEE!!!" Dream boomed. He called him Georgie leaving him flustered and scream-laughing, seeing Dream suffer the harsh turns.

Slowly the ride came to a stop, leaving their arms and legs feeling like Jello. "George, do you need a hand?" Dream asked, giggling. George was struggling so badly, his legs giving up on him. Of course Dream leaped and catched the falling George from face planting into the ground.

George latched onto Dream's shoulder, leaning onto him while he caught his breath. "Dream..that..was terrifying..!" He gasped out. Dream erupts into wheezes, George giggling along with him. "I think I'm going to be sick, that was one of the most terrifying rides I've gone onto in a while!" The blond sighs, wrapping his arms around his stomach.

George looks up and eyes his face closely, his warm brown eyes piercing into Dream's before erupting into laughter. "You do look like you're going to be sick, you wanna go onto the ferris wheel to cool off a little?"

"Y-yeah that sounds really nice, do you want to get some cotton candy afterwards?" Dream asks nervously. George's eyes light up immediately, and puts his hands on the dirty blonde's chest. "Please! That sounds so good!...Please pay though.." He pleads with puppy eyes.

He sighs, and grabs the brunette's wrists carefully. "I'll pay, but promise that you won't eat mine then like you did LAST time!" He reminded the shorter. "Ugh fine, I'll probably still steal some without you looking!" He warns while kicking a small rock out of annoyance.

"I don't think someone as short as you wouldn't be able to steal from me, let alone you're probably too short to even ride the ferris wheel!" Dream jokes, receiving a deadly glare from George.

"Don't you dare Dream, I'll steal it from you one way or another!" He threatened the dirty blonde. Dream just looks down at him with pesky, half-lidded eyes as he leans down to George's level with his hands on his knees. "Yeah, we'll see about that." he says, completely unalarmed.