losing your heart | dreamnotfound

07.

Later in the day, the boys decided to go to a coffee shop just for a normal bonding time. Well, slight normal bonding time, since two boys basically kept distance and ignored each other ever since that morning.

Sapnap and Quackity were ordering up front for their drinks, although they were taking pretty long. The rest of them were sitting at a table outside the cafe, it was really awkward because only Karl and Andrew were speaking and having a genuine conversation.

George sat quietly, glancing at Dream who was on his phone. The brit sighed ever so low to himself, he felt so stupid so he didn't speak. He really wanted to talk to the blonde boy, but he acted like he wanted nothing to do with George anymore.

George pulled out his phone to keep himself distracted.

Karl had a laugh with Andrew as he spoke, "So, what have you been doing at Columbus these past years?" He questioned out, Andrew sat still for quite a moment.

"Um," Andrew hums, he looked at Dream. "Just, normal things. My job, and just spending time alone by myself."

George raised his brow.

"You stay at Columbus alone? What about your father?" Karl tilt his head a bit.

Sapnap and Quackity walked out finally, heading over to the table and giving everyone their drinks they ordered for. Sapnap took a seat next to George, "What's going on?" The dark brunette tried to chime in.

"Just talking." Karl smiles.

Andrew pressed his hand on Dream's shoulder, the blonde looks up as he feel the warm frame, he smiles graciously as he and Andrew makes eye contact. George doesn't bother to stare, but he definitely notices.

Dream giggled softly, his lips and Andrew's meet, pulling away after and Dream soon has redness all over his face. He leans his head on Andrew's shoulders after that moment.

George pressed his lips together, he could feel an aching and bothering gut appear. He tugs his phone away, staring at Andrew. "So, Andrew, what did you plan doing with Dream when you decided to come to Florida?"

Andrew scoffed, "Well- First, I thought we were going to get some alone time and hangout." He questioned, George's eyes squinted a bit from how suspicious that sounded from his personal perspective.

"Alone time?" Sapnap questioned.

"Well, yeah," Andrew chuckled, "I just wanted us to have a friendly bonding time together for this Christmas." He added in, smiling at Dream.

George rolled his eyes and the blonde noticed, Dream's eyebrows furrowed tightly. "Something wrong, George?" Dream speaks up, George's eyes instantly turn to him. "Seem quite moody."

George's lips grow a frown, his face grimaced. "Do you have a problem, Dream?" He shoots
back.

"What's going on with you two?" Quackity utters.

"Nothing, I'm just simply asking George a question." Dream replies, almost sarcastically.

"Yeah, but you say it like something's wrong with you instead." George asserted, his eyes turning into a cold stare as him and Dream keep an unpleasant eye contact.

Dream got out his seat suddenly, "Yeah, maybe there is something fucking wrong, George!" He shouts out, the other boys started to get to concerned from the immediate tense.

"How the fuck am I supposed to know if you won't say anything about it?!" George spit out, he roughly got out his spot as well, slamming his hands on the table.

"Woah- Guys," Andrew tries to calm the other two down.

"Shut the fuck up, Andrew!" George yelled out, the other male staying quiet right after. Karl gets up and pulls George away slightly, trying to stop the fight.