the stream

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tw: knifes, blood, mentions of cuts (non intentional)

cant think of a good title :c

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George wanted something simple yet entertaining for his first stream living with nick and clay. he had been brainstorming since he sat on the cushioned plane seat and had come up with loads of creative ideas such as: a shower stream (with clothes on of course) and a pottery stream, which he knew dream would love, but together they decided to stay basic with a cooking stream.

the night prior around 7 pm, the three friends all laid on nicks double bed and listed off a variety of foods they could make on said stream, they wanted three completely different items to create the most chaotic atmosphere possible so that the chat wouldn't get bored. after an hour of planning, George an his boyfriend clay went to buy the ingredients they would need at the local Walmart. nick stayed at home as he claimed he was too tired to get out of the warm bed, then immediately called Karl when they left so he wouldn't feel lonely in the large house by himself, although he wasn't completely alone he had a small bronzed brown cat curled against his feet.

Georges POV:

we entered the store hand in hand with a list of items on dreams notes. i was completely prepared to spend hours in the store even though the items list was particularly small because i knew how easily distracted dream got in stores, his adhd always dragged him to anything that caught even a tiny bit of his attention, before he quickly got bored and looked for something else to entertain him. we were only three isles down when i felt dream stop next to me.

"oooh lets go look at the candles" he exclaimed as he dragged me with him. he began picking up the glass containers and smelling them, then holding the candles up to my nose to let me smell them with him.

"wait wait..this ones toffee pumpkin!!" he said excitedly.

"smell" once again he held the object to my nose to let me smell it.

"yeah that ones really nice actually" the wax smelt of a sweet honey cinnamon and had tones of a fresh pumpkin pie giving it a warm autumnal feel. he eagerly asked if he could get it and i told him he didn't have to ask me to buy something, so he placed it in the cart looking very pleased.

he soon decided he no longer wanted to examine candles and took us over to the home section so he could feel all the blankets and cushions. he came across an incredibly fluffy cream cushion and threaded his fingers through the material before shaking his hands and rolling from his heels to his toes, this was one of his many stims. i admired him, he looked so happy.

"cmon dream we have to actually buy the stuff" i chuckle.

"okay i'm getting this though" he put the cushion in the cart alongside the candle.

"alright baby"

we eventually gather all the necessary ingredients and walk to the self scanner near the front of the store. after scanning everything, we put it in the plastic bags and left the building, running out to the car because of the heavy rain that had started to pour. i let dream drive as i had always disliked driving in the rain and i still wasn't fully used to the changes of american driving, so i made myself useful and put on my rain playlist instead.

as soon as we arrived home, clay excitedly got the lighter from the kitchen drawer and lit the candle wick, he carried the flamed object over to the small coffee table in the living room, where he sat and hugged the soft pillow he bought. i worked on putting the food away in the fridge for tomorrow and getting myself a glass of water before i joined my boyfriend on the leather couch. i made sure to set an alarm on my phone for early morning knowing that we would probably fall asleep cuddling in that spot.

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