Dreamnotfound one shots

Phyical therapy

Prompt: (requested) post surgery anxious dream

Word count: 1366

(Two chapters in one day 😟😠🤯)
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Dream had been admitted into the hospital two weeks ago. He'd spent a large majority of his time there sleeping, and recovering from a surgery he had.
The blonde had broken the bones surrounding his left knee. Basically shattering his knee cap. The surgeons had to put metal in his knee from just how bad it was broken.

George and Sapnap both made sure to be there for him. Never leaving him alone in the hospital for too long, taking turns sleeping over there.

It was George's turn to go see him. The brunette was overjoyed to go see his boyfriend, as today would be his first trial in physical therapy.

George met dream in his hospital room, and the blonde was already sitting in a wheelchair.

He only had his underwear, and long hospital gown. It was very big on him, as the neckline showed almost his entire shoulders. His collarbones could be seen.
He also had his knee wrapped in white bandage cloth.

"You're back!"

"Of course I'm back~ are you ready?"

The blonde nodded, as George gave him a quick kiss. He missed having dream sleeping beside him, and was finding night to become lonely.

The brunette chuckling at dreams socks. They were fuzzy, and clearly just a random hospital sock. It made him look ridiculous.

"Stop staring at my feet, weirdo"

"Sorry- the socks are cute"

George was laughing as he pushed Dream down the hospital hallway. Dream rolled his eyes, seeing how they were getting close the room where his therapy would start.

"Why is it- just like- old people.. and toddlers?"

George glanced around the room, proving dreams point. It was all elderly and children.
Before George could comment anything more, the doctor joined them.

"I'm Dr. Moore, and I'll be helping you guys out today"

He seemed nice, having a warning smile.
The doctor explained how each exercise was done, and how it would help dream walk again.
The point was to ease him back into holding his body weight up, and moving.

Before he could actually start with the therapy, the hospital speakers turned on. They flared and announced a colour code. Indicating there was an emergency with another patient.
The doctor turned to George and said

"Hold on, I will be back soon. Try to start with the easier exercises until I return. He's already had some numbing medication, so be careful to not overdue anything"

George nodded as the doctor was whisked away to tend to someone.

Dream had a odd look on his face. He was looking at the patients.
George basically read his mind, as he compared himself too them.

"Come on babe, let's get to it"

George helped his boyfriend onto a chair. Letting him hand his legs over, while he gently gripped at the skin behind his calf.

"Tell me if it hurts too much, alright?"

George carefully made it so dreams knee bent, as he moved his leg up and down.
As soon as he moved it, Dream grabbed the hand George was using to pull his leg, and winced at the paint.

"STOP- Stop!"

"Take You're time, I'll move it slow"

Dream closed his eyes, as he prepared for George to bend his knee more.
George was careful to not go too fast, or too slow.
Dream was getting used to bending his knee, and it was starting to hurt less.