Blob

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(i might turn this into a book? i think it's a cool concept)

Dream would turn into a blob for 2 weeks every year, and he wasn't very open about it so only people who he was extremely close to knew about it. After living with George and Sapnap he found out he could turn into a blob if he focused hard enough.

George loved it when Dream turned into a blob, he was super cute and tiny, he was so small he was roughly the same size as George's thumb. When Dream would have his two weeks of being a blob, George would take care of him by getting a tea towel to clean him, carrying him around on his hand, and feeding him as he once fell into a bowl of soup.

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"Dream, where are you?" George yelled, looking around the house. He wanted to talk to Dream as they had recently confessed to each other. Dream made the first move and had told George how he felt, George said he felt the same but he needed some time to think about it all. George had finally thought about what he was going to say to Dream, but he couldn't find him anywhere. He eventually left his bedroom door open for Dream to come in, and laid down on his bed.

George turned on his phone and clicked Dream's contact to call him but as he waited for Dream to answer the phone, he heard a scratching noise. At first, he assumes it was a mouse, but they never got mice in their house so he peeked over and spotted the adorable tiny white blob he loved.

"DREAM!" George smiled, practically diving off the bed to pick Dream up. He laid on his stomach on the floor and cupped Dream up in his hands. When Dream was a blob he couldn't talk, all he could do was squeak, the only way George could tell how he was feeling was by looking at his facial expressions.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you how I was feeling earlier, now we have to wait two weeks." George sighed, sitting up, carefully putting a hand over his other hand so he could protect Dream incase he fell. He sat down on the bed and sighed, lifting his other hand off so he could see Dream, who shook his head.

"What do you mean? Type it on my phone." George held the phone infront of Dream and watched him bonk his head against the keyboard. It was pretty funny to watch, but he refrained from laughing.

'you cam tell m3. Noe" Was what Dream typed. It was difficult for him to type so George tried his best understand it. George looked around and took a deep breath in, watching Dream lean back against his hand. George patted his head a few times with his index finger and thought about what he could say.

"I know this isn't the ideal time to tell you because you're in your blob weeks, but I do really like you Dream and because we both feel the same way about each other I think it's best to do what you said and give it a try. Maybe when you're out your blob form though."

Dream shook his head and wiggled over to George's thumb, where he opened his mouth and bit it. George pulled his hand away, making Dream's fall. All George could hear were little squeaks, indicating Dream was laughing hard. The squeaks grew louder and louder as Dream hopped his way up and onto George's shoulder.

Of course, Dream couldn't give George a proper kiss on the cheek as a blob, so it was more of nuzzling his face into George's cheek. George laughed as it tickled and picked him up, he gave him a tiny kiss on the side of his head and smiled. Dream's facial expressions as a blob were super funny to George so after the kiss Dream's mouth went into a curly wiggle as if he was a cartoon character.

Dream let out a little squeak as he yawned and flopped onto his back, scooting close to George's neck so he could stay warm.

"Are you tired?" George asked, laying down on his pillow so Dream was more comfortable. He received two squeaks which meant yes. They made a system not long ago where two squeaks meant yes, one squeak meant no, and three meant he wasn't sure or needed to type it out.

George pulled the blanket over himself and closed his eyes as he waited for Dream to get comfortable. Dream got comfortable and nuzzled his face against George's neck to let him know he was giving him a kiss goodnight. George turned his head and gave him a kiss goodnight before putting the led lights on a purple color.

George was happy him and Dream were now dating, as much as he loves Dream's blob form, he wished he was currently in his human form so he could talk to him properly. Though, when Dream was a blob, he was a lot more affectionate, he would kiss George, bite him to show affection, and snuggle up to him. He would always sleep with George as a blob as George didn't move around in his sleep, so he wouldn't get squished anyways.

Suddenly, a poof noise could he heard and when George opened his eyes he saw a green sparkly mist fade into the air. He turned and saw Dream's head nuzzled up to his chest, and him side hugging George. It was impossible for this to be happening, Dream had only just started his two weeks of being a blob.

"D-dream?" George whispered, he looked down at Dream and saw how peaceful and cute he looked in his sleep, he would hate to disturb him in his sleep, especially as he hated being a blob.

Dream would turn into a blob whe. George asked, but during the two weeks of being a blob he'd get upset, so it was best to just let him rest, besides he looked awfully pretty cuddled up to him.

Maybe, just maybe, it had something to do with the fact they were cuddling.

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sorry if it was short or some parts didn't make sense!

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