Dreamnotfound one shots

Bad day

Prompt: Dream has a bad day, George tries to make him feel better

Word count: 1030
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Dream lay nestled in the bedsheets. He was avoiding the feeling to wake up. Which is fair, considering he had one of the worst days. The day prior was absolute hell, and everything that could of went wrong, went wrong.

The sunlight brightened the dark bedroom he rested in, yet in only made him more unmotivated. He waited for nothing particularly, as time went by.

Suddenly, George, his boyfriend walked in. George was with him the day before and knew just how bad it was.

"Hey, do you want to wake up now?"

Dream shook his head, digging it deeper into the pillow he lay on.

"Come on, its almost one. I'll make sure things go better. Alright?"

Dream still didn't move. He was so unmotivated and tired, despite sleeping twelve hours.

George pulled the blanket back, and gently pulled dreams arms so he'd sit up. The other groaning in response.

"I will run you bath? I promise it will be nice"

George didn't wait for a response, as he dragged his lovely boyfriend to the bathroom. Him slowly stripping, while George started the water.
Dream slowly stepped in, and relaxed at the warm water on his body.

George loved how comfortable Dream had gotten with him. Before being embarrassed to even take his shirt off. Now fine being completely nude in front of him.

"Do you feel better?"

Dream leaned into George's shoulder. George was not in the bath, but leaned over. Feeling the wetness of his hair drip onto his shirt.
Though Dream wanted to, he couldn't say he was. He felt a tinge of paranoia and greif in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I know you that you had a bad day yesterday"

"I just want to go to sleep"

"I know, but lets try and do some stuff. Just some basic things, and then we can cuddle?"

"I'd like that"

George smiled and kissed his hair. He hated seeing Dream so stressed from the other day, that he couldn't find motivation. To get out of bed, brush his teeth, or even eat something.

The brunette ran his thumb along his cheek, while patting his head slightly.
Dream almost immediately melt into the action. Forgetting how much he just loved physical touch.

George awed at him being so wholesome. He let George cup his cheeks to kiss them, and even run his finger along the many freckles on him.

"Did you have dinner last night? Or did you go to bed?"

Dream frowned, recalling being too exhausted to eat or drink.

"I just went to bed, I was too tired"

"Oh, let me make you something? What would you like?"

"I'd like to go back to bed"

George rolled his eyes, wondering when the last time he saw dream have anything.
Gently, George pulled the bottom of dreams eye down slightly. He was only checking to see if he had enough iron.

Sure enough, his eyelid was bright white.

"Im going to make you some cereal, your iron is way too low. Thats why you were dizzy this morning"

Dream watched George walk away. Missing his loving touch. Only feeling the water swaying slightly.
He suddenly felt extremely lonely. He knew George would be back soon, yet he felt alone. The echo of his breaths in the bathroom made him slightly uncomfortable.

George came back with a bottle of water, fairly quickly. Just as dream was stepping out.
The brunette mindlessly helping him, up and over the bathtubs edge.

He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around dream. The blonde quickly covering himself with it.

"I think its a bit late to cover up"

Dreams cheeks heated up. Loving but being embarrassed at George's sweet teasing.

George dried his back off, and left a small hicky on it. Covering an adorable birthmark on the others body.

"You're so cute"

Dream smiled, loving every ounce of praise. He didn't receive it much, so he became extremely sensitive to it.

Soon, Dream dressed himself, and made his way back to his bed. He knew George wanted him to brush his teeth. And believe me, he wanted too. but as soon as he saw the brush, he caved. Just walking back to sleep in the cozy bed.

It was now almost two, and the sun had just about reached golden hour. Dream felt awful for not being able to do anything. He was struggling mre than usual, for the reason known to no one.

"Hey baby, I brought you some breakfast" George smiled, as he stepped back into the bedroom.

He set the tray of food on the nightstand, and got into the bed. Hearing dream mumble.

"Im sorry.."

"Why? What's wrong, are you okay?"

"No- I just.. I am being mopey"

"Thats okay, we all have those days"

Dream frowned.
"I couldn't even have a bath without you"

"Thats why I am here to help!"

George waiting for Dream to sit up, so he could give him the food. Eventually he did, and reached for it.

"Nope, I'll give it to you"

Dream smiled. He could eat himself, why would George feed it to him?

"I want you to have the most relaxed and best day today!"

Before dream could answer, or protest, George forced him to eat a spoonful of cereal.

"George!" He wheezed back.

"Open wide" George giggled, shoving another bite into the others mouth. Dream having a dumb smile on His face.

Being embarrassed,sad, happy, giggly, or really any emotion. He was just happy because George was laughing.

George talked and laughed while feeding dream. The blonde having a hard time keeping his eyes open.

"You have some colour again, do you want anymore?"

Shaking his head, Dream was minutes from dozing off.

"Dream? What else do you want to do?"

"Can you just go to sleep with me?" He said softly, almost as if he was embarrassed.

"If Thats what you want, today is your day"

George laid on his side, Dream moving to be as close a possible. Blondish hair tussled under George's chin. They were almost hugging, while laying down. Dream holing onto the front of George's shirt.

The brunette rubbed dreams back, as he tried to cuddle even closer.

"I love you dream"