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.: few hours later :.

Dream hummed, walking towards captain quarters.
"God." He stretched his arms on the air.
"I can't wait to just lay down.."

The pirate captain was exhausted, he hasn't been able to sleep for days due to planning to kidnap the scholar- after being harassed to do so..... he's been looking forward too rest.

Whilst Dream was walking, he noticed an apple on a barrel near by.

"Eh." Dream picked it up, tossing it in the hair before sliding it into his pocket.
"Pocket snack for later." He made his way to the room.

He opened the door, kicking his boots off with a sigh of relief.

Once Dream got into the room fully- he noticed the silence- wasn't.. the scholar- in here..?

Dream quickly looked around before looking at his bed, seeing George sleeping on his bed.
"Are you joking right now." He scoffed, walking over.

George was laid against the wall, leaving much room on the bed to sleep for the blonde.

Dream tried shaking George.
"Get off." He said firmly.
"This is my bed."

George just shuffled, continuing to sleep.
"Mm.. no.." he mumbled.
"I sleep here."

"Get up!" Dream tried waking George up.

George just made some sort of growl.

Dream looked shocked, moving his hand back.
"Uh.." he mumbled.

I guess there's no moving him...?

Dream huffed, looking over at the windowsill bed..
"God fucking damn it.." he knew he couldn't fit sleeping there.
"Stay on your side of the bed.

He decided to grab a bunch of pillows and make a barrier between them- he wasn't having any of this.

Dream soon laid himself far off from George, putting his arms behind his head as he decided to get some rest... he knew there was no chance George could even attempt to kill him


.: George POV :. Midnight .:.

George was sleeping peacefully- until the ship swayed.. making him hit his head on the wall.
"Ow-! What the-" he gripped his forehead.
"Damn.."

He tried back up but his back pressed against something firm.

George looked over, seeing the familiar pirate.
"What the hell?!" He quickly sat up, moving against the wall.
"What are you doing?!"

"I'm sleeping." Dream hummed, yawning faintly.
"You should do the same." He glanced over his shoulder.
"Now go to bed.. it's late."

George's face burned red.
"Get off!" He used his legs to kick Dream off the bed with full force.
"I'm sleeping here!"

"FUCK-" Dream crashed to the ground, landing on his shoulder.
"What the fuck was that for?!" He sat up, looking over at George with his dumb mask.
"I'm trying to sleep too!"

"Why were you on the bed!" George's face burned with embarrassment.
"I was sleeping here!"

"BECAUSE THIS IS MY BED!" Dream snapped, pointing at the window.
"YOU SLEEP OVER THERE! I THOUGHT I MADE THAT CLEAR!" He snapped.

"NO! I'm not sleeping nearly that nasty window!!" George scoffed, pulling the blanket over
His body.
"I'm staying here!"

Dream scoffed.
"Well I can't fit over there!" He snapped firmly.
"Besides! I did put a barrier between us! Before you took them all!"

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