Dreamnotfound one shots

Surgery is Scary

Prompt: (requested) post surgery anxious Dream

*this was requested a strange amount of times, by completely different ppl 😭 like I'm not even kidding I got over 6 requested to do this**

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"Here, that should help with you headache" George grinned, handing Dream some ibuprofen.

The fact was, Dream was losing it. He was in the hospital, and awaiting surgery. It had been a stressful two days for both of them.

Dream was stressed and extremely scared. He was connected to too many machines. Each one was mocking him for even being at the hospital in the fist place.

Wires, and slow beeping echoed around the small room. Each blink of noise disturbing and agitating them more and more.

There was a monitor on his pointer finger, and tubes connected everywhere.
The blond felt like he was being tested for every movement and sound he made. 

The fact was, Dream had a heart attack. He'd been fighting bulimia for years, and his heart couldn't take it any longer. Forcing an inevitable hospitalization.

It was an experience he never thought he'd actually have to be in. Yet he knew it would come eventually.
He hadn't gone a day without puking up a dinner, or lunch George had made him. Causing unhealthy weight loss, to the point of George forcing him to therapy.

It had worked a little, but never really pushed Dream out of unhealthy habits.
Dream had agreed to lock the bathroom doors after he ate, or if he ate. But it never helped in the long term.

Even in the hardest circumstances, George didn't leave him. Instead, he only loved him more.

He helped dream relax when he had to have a feeding tube for the first time. Making sure he would be okay at the realization he'd be gaining weight again.

Even when he lied to George for three straight years, he was still there for him. After every meal George made, that he had thrown up, he still stayed by his side.

George made sure dream wouldn't pull the feeding tube out when he got anxious, and held his hand while he rested from medication.

George was currently on his phone, scrolling through twitter. His other hand was lightly holding on to dreams.

George felt him squeeze his hand, turning his head to face him.
"Water?" Dream asked annoyed. Feeling slightly bad for asking it rudely.

He was just mad. He was mad he let himself go so far, and he was mad at just everything.
Not meaning to snap at George, but he did feel bad.

"Sorry.." he mumbled, correcting himself.

The brunette gave a comforting smile, as he waved away apology. He understood how his boyfriend could feel frustrated with everything.

"Sorry hun, you can't have anything.. your surgery's in an hour"

Dream groaned, as he fell back on his pillow. Suddenly feeling scared.
The surgery could easily be fatal, as his heart had so much stress built on it.

George saw his face twist into nervousness.
Moving his hand to fix dreams eyebrow. Seeing a loose strand of hair.

Craving the touch, Dream held George's hand against his face. George awed at Dream looking on the verge of tears.

Pushing his chair towards the side of the bed, George rested his elbow on the sheets. Putting his full attention on his boyfriend, George kept his palm resting against dreams face.