Once upon a game

Chapter 8 : Beach day (final part)

George POV:

I woke up at around 10:17 am , I'm guessing I fell asleep while watching Netflix. I try to move to get cleaned up before realising I was bring bear hugged by Dream , I blush and try to slowly move away , immediately getting dragged closer to dream , his head burrowed in my neck "please don't go" he whispered. I blush harder , Dream's bare chest on my back.

"I'm sorry dream but I have to get up , were going to the beach and my hair is completely knotted, in other words I'm mess" I say , not being to loud so thst I don't startle him. "But you're my mess George. Mine." Dream whispers , further into my neck. I blush somehow even more , doing the impossible. I rush out and into the bathroom.

I take a hot shower and use one of the extra towels I packed , I brush my hair and wait for it to dry , which didn't take very long. I put a bit of deodorant because well , hygiene, i put on some shorts and a oversized strawberry milk shirt and finally some short socks , because people who don't wear socks when wearing trainers are mentally god damn ill. Same with people who wear socks to bed.

I walk out the bathroom and see dream . "Goodmorning George" he said , in a tired and rather deep voice. "Goodmorning Dream , are we gonna have breakfast or???" I ask , obviously hungry.

"Well I was thinking we go to L'tteburg and have some doughnuts? They make really good ones and I could use an Ice coffee", Dream suggests , before entering the bathroom and getting ready aswell.

*15 minutes later*

After we checked that we got everything we sat in Dream's car, we both sat at the front and headed to l'tteburg. When we arrived there we talked and ordered suger covered doughnuts , I decided to order a pumpkin spice latte because there must be a reason people order it, right? Dream went for a classic ice latte with brown sugar, because its way better in his (and mine) opinion.

I excuse myself to the bathroom while we wait for the food and drinks.

Dream POV:

"It's okay if I go to the bathroom right? Had no time at your house." Asked George. "Go ahead" I replied , knowing that this Caffè is a small business and that it'll take around 20 minutes before the order is done , but it's so worth it. From the corner of my eye I watch as someone familiar walks in , looking at me immediately. Nobody can forget rho that is , ginger hair , baseball cap, black jacket, black ripped jeans and a fox fanny pack. It's fundy.

"Hey dream!!" He says , In a rather excited tone. "Hey dude! Where have you been? Haven't properly seen you since high-school." I reply , to be honest, I do miss him, we were super close after all.

"Been pretty cool , I got a fox finally and I'm here for a job interview. And what do you mean we don't talk often? We always talk when playing Minecraft." He says in a kind of Offended tone.

"No fundy I didn't mean it like that... I meant we haven't seen eachover in a while , talking together in a video game is nothing like hanging out, which I'd like to do more often with you" I say , not wanting to offend Fundy.

Fundy looks towards the bathroom after seeing George step out, "Boyfreind?" He asks.

I turn pink in shock , not what I was expecting. "No of course not were just super close friends! Just like we used to be." I reply

"Right... and where are you two heading? You two are pretty undressed for October" he says , in a calm tone , while raising an eye brow.

"Oh" I suddenly remember , "were going to the beach , wanna tag along?" I politely ask. He instantly replies with a simple no. I look to see George nearly back at our table. Fundy sounds worried and says "gotta go , talk to you later Clay" and he runs of , back outside collecting his fox that he wasn't aloud to bring inside , due to hygiene reasons.