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Dream

drugs, abuse/violence and language warning


"I thought I'd given it back to you" I say even though I knew I'd kept it because it just made me feel happy in a way. 

George quirks an eyebrow and looks at me. The breeze from my open windows flicks through his hair, making it flow softly. "Nope" he smiles without his teeth. "You know, you should keep it"

Now it's my turn to smile. "Oh should I now?" George slips the calculator back into my hands with a small wink. 

"It makes you happy" he says simply. "And it makes me happy knowing you've kept it since that day I met you" George presses a small kiss to my forehead. "Did you have it next to you at night, did it make you think of me all the time?"

Now he's just playing with me. I put the calculator on the bench and hug him. "Now that's just creepy" I say, resting my chin on the top of his head. "But of course it made me think of you"

George laughs into my shirt. He pulls away as the phone rings, jump-scaring me. I regain composure to try and answer the phone since it's my house but George wanders over first, picking it up and politely answering. 

"Hello this is George" he says. 

I can't quite catch who is speaking to him but as soon as I hear the voice crack I know it's Sapnap. I cough to cover up a laugh but George looks serious all of a sudden, his face hard. He presses his hand down onto the bench and looks at me before quickly dropping his gaze away. 

"Are you sure?" George asks before falling quiet for a moment. "Yeah Sapnap, I know you expected Dream to pick up but- slow down please"

I've had enough of standing and wondering what the hell they're talking about so I walk over to George, putting my hand out in a gesture that lets him know that it's my turn to chat. He gives me a worried look before handing me the phone, not even saying bye to Sapnap. I hold it up to my ear and keep my calm and slightly curious eyes on George who's chewing his nails nervously.

"Sapnap" I say. "What is it?"

"D-Dream" Sapnap stammers. "Where'd George go?"

"Answer me" I say. "Then I'll answer you"

I hear him audibly swallow. "Your Uncle, Richard called" he says and my blood turns cold. "Him and your Aunt Veronica are coming to see you and they might take you away to Paris for a while"

"What?" I hiss and my tone makes George flinch. "Tell them to fuck off"

"Kinda too late" Sapnap says and I know he's cringing. "They're driving to your house right now"

I swear under my breath. "Did you tell them a false address?" 

I can practically see Sapnap sweating whilst talking to me. "Dream you know what Richard is like, I- I couldn't do that"

"It's okay Sap" I say trying to make my voice lighter to make sure he doesn't actually shit himself. "Thanks for telling me, I gotta go hide George somewhere"

I put the phone down, cutting off his goodbye and good luck wishes before flicking finger guns at George who's standing with his eyebrows raised. "Do I need to panic?" is all he gets out before I grab his hand and run him to my backyard. I know what my Uncle and Aunt are like, and they'll hate me even more for having a boyfriend.

"Quickly" I say. "Take off your shirt"

George blinks. "Wha- excuse me?"

"I will not be able to see you or touch you for however long my relatives are staying" I explain, holding his hand more tightly. "We gotta do some crazy shit before they get here"

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