Edit My Video (1)

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"DO IT!!!" George yelled through his mic.

"I AM, IDIOT!" Dream yelled back.

Dream put the spoon of hot sauce in his mouth. It wan't a particularly spicy hot sauce but Dream can't handle spice AT ALL.

"Did you do it, Dream?" George asks with a hint of tease in his voice.

"What do you think idiot?" Dream could barely speak, the sauce already burning his taste buds. He only needed to last 57 more seconds and he didn't have to edit George's video. His face was so red, not that George could tell.
"It would be easier to know if you tried it yet if your face cam was on." George was trying to discreetly tell Dream to turn it on. But it was very obvious. There were only 43 seconds to go. He could do this.

"Nice try, Georgie. But you're not seeing my face yet. You know the rule, not until you get to Florida next week." The only one that has seen his face was Sapnap. Only 32 seconds left.

"Okayyyy" George said in a whiny tone. Only 23 seconds.

If Dream thought the spice was a lot at first, it was 1000 times worse now. He runs from the counter and takes the entire gallon of milk. He pours it all over his face. Only getting a fraction of it in his mouth. 

"Dream are you okay?!" George asks as he heard the milk splash loudly on the floor.

Dream was basically panting at this point. "How long was that George?"

"You barely got to 45 seconds Dream." 

"DAMMIT! I was so closeeee."

George laughs which causes Dream to momentarily forget about his fate with George's video. 

"Sorry Dream, you lost." George managed to say through his laughs.

"I have things to do though! The house looks like a dump and your going to be here in a week and a half!"

"And who's fault is it that 'your house looks like a dump'?" 

Dream sighs. It was true that it was his fault for it. He couldn't blame anything about the house on Sapnap. The only thing that Sapnap ever did was help clean it. It was simple that way, Dream would make the mess, Sapnap would clean it. But lately Sapnap hasn't been cleaning as much of it. It was okay though, Dream could just procrastinate until the day before George got there. 

"Okay Gogs, I guess I have no excuses. I will help you edit your video."

"FINALLY. It better be done soon. I want it to be out before I get there. Wait that's like 10 days I guess that's too soon."

Dream walks to his room holding his phone, he would just leave the mess for Sapnap. "Wow I can't believe your gonna be here so soon! IRL DNF content!!" Dream flops down on his bed, how was he this tired? He slept last night, right?

George laughs. Dream always teases him about DNF. It always makes him blush. He did secretly like Dream. How could he not? He was just perfect in everyway. He decided he would tell him that night. Dream did not feel the same way about George. Dream just didn't know if he really liked the idea of relationships. He liked George as a best friend. But he still loved teasing him. He just thought it was fun to mess with him.

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED HERE?!"  Sapnap yelled from the kitchen. 

"Oh damn, hey Gogy I think I have to go right now, maybe I can talk to you later though," Dream said almost ready to hang up.

"Wait Dream--"

"Yeah what's up?"

"Umm.. I love you Dream. O-Okay goodnight and goodbye forever!!" George hung up the phone.

Dream froze. George never said that. Ever. Not in a million years. It was always 'I appreciate you' or 'thanks I really like you for that'. What was there even to say that for? He didn't know what to think of this advancement, but he didn't have too much time to think about it because..

"DREAM WHAT IS GOING ON IN THE KITCHEN?" Although Sapnap sounded angry, Dream thought the best way to not be scared to go in there was to believe he was concerned. 

He walked into the kitchen and saw just how much of a mess he made. There was a spoon with traces of hot sauce next to an open bottle of hot sauce with no lid to be found nearby. 3 cabinets were left open along with the fridge. And there was milk EVERYWHERE.

Sapnap had mostly calmed down since his initial anger, knowing that if there was any chance of Dream helping him he had to be nice about it. "Dream, can you PLEASE tell me what the fuck happened in here?"

"I was doing a dare with George." Dream said this with an extremely blank expression on his face, as he was still shocked at what George said. "Sorry about that Sapnap, I should've been more careful about making a mess."

"Dream, this is absolutely insane. We have someone coming to live in our house in 10 days. I can help you clean this mess, but I can't do all of it like usual. 

"But Sapnaaaapppp," Dream pleaded. He hated cleaning. It was his least favorite thing he had ever had to do. 

"I know you hate it Dream, but don't worry I'm here to help." 

Sapnap and Dream finished cleaning the room within about 20 minutes. Dream didn't talk much, he was still thinking about what George said. It's not a weird thing to say to a friend, I mean Dream said it to George all the time. But George never ever ever said it to Dream. This made him think of something new, did George like him? No there was no way. George is the straightest person he ever knew. This made him anxious to think that someone might like him. He didn't want George to like him. The only thing he could think of doing was to just start streaming to get his mind off of things.

Meanwhile George was freaking out too. He was completely frozen, lying in bed. All he could think of was "WHY DID I DO THAT WHY THE FUCK DID I DO THAT? I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT. WHO SAYS I LOVE YOU TO A FRIEND?! HE'S GOING TO KNOW SOMETHING IS UP." George thought the best thing he could do is to just go to sleep right now. He usually texts Dream every time he's about to go to bed. but right now he was just too embarrassed. He could talk to him tomorrow when he wasn't as overwhelmed.



Authors note:

Hiiii thanks for reading this!! This was my first story I've ever made EVER. So I hoped you liked it! I make these whenever I want to so here's no set schedule YET. <3

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