Just The Truth

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Tw: Bullying, physical assault, homophobia, violence, verbal assault, panic attack

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The week had passed fast.

When George woke up Saturday morning he didn't even realise it wasn't a school day.

He looked out for a few seconds and after seeing Quackity still in bed he decided to get back to his. It was still too early for his body to be awake, not before 10 am on the weekends.

When he woke up a second time he found Dream sitting on the edge of his bed.

Quackity was gone, probably getting breakfast.

"Oh no" Dream cried dramatically when he saw that George was awake "We will always remember you, George, even though you're dead" he emphasized the last word.

"What the fuck are you on about?" George complained, still half asleep

"Oh dear, it's almost like I can still hear his voice" Dream sobbed, laying against him gripping his legs.

George's cheeks became pink at the sudden touch.

He kicked Dream's arms away and stood up looking at him annoyed.

"Oh my GOD, HE RESURRECTED!" Dream worshipped.

All of that was too loud for George's ears.

He put a hand on his face to shut him up,

"Be quiet." He commanded. "People could still be sleeping" George did a quiet scream when Dream pulled his arm, making him trip and fall on top of him.

"Like you?" Dream giggled softly.

George lifted himself up over Dream, supporting his weight on his arms.

Dream put his hand on George's waist to stable him.

Well, now that was awkward. George moved his eyes to look at anything but Dream's face.

"Wanna get breakfast? I could bring it to you if you'd like to stay in bed"

George was too flustered to answer. What was even happening, how did they end up like that?

As things couldn't get any worse the door burst open.

"What's taking you so long?" Quackity's eyes widened "Oh hell Nah" and closed the door in a quick movement.

"Wait!" George yelled, standing up and rushing towards Quackity, Dream followed. "It's not- It's not what you think"

"Yeah...sure..."

"Quackity" Dream spoke "It's really just a big misunderstanding"

"Yes exactly: I fell because Dream was being dumb and right when you entered i was trying to get up and yeah that was what you saw. But don't get any ideas"

"Yes, yes, don't worry. You convinced me before starting to ramble about it" Quckity waved and went back to walking to the stairs.

"That was awkward" Dream stated "Imagine if he really thought, we were...you know"

"Yeah, like what the hell" George laughed embarrassed.

There was a second of silence while a random guy walked down the corridor to get to his room

"You should maybe get dressed, for breakfast" Dream pointed

"Oh- ah-" George laughed again acknowledging just then that he was still wearing his pyjamas "You're right, see you in a bit" he slowly turned to his room"