.: Waves :. Merman Au

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George hummed as he walked inside, holding the bags of food.
"Hopefully this is enough for dinner." He looked around before making his way into the kitchen.

He placed the bags on the counter, soon glancing around- huh.. Dream hasn't came and said hello yet- strange.

George began to unpack, placing the food on the counter- but after a few moments.. someone startled him.

"Good, your back."

George jumped, soon turning around.
"Oh- Hi dad." He didn't hear him come in.
"Sorry, I'm just putting food away- I was just-"

"At the market, I know." The man nodded, humming softly.
"Your 'roommate' told me." He soon chuckled, his smile growing.

"Oh, so you've met Dream already." George smiled, looking around.
"He told you I was out." He hummed.

"Yes, he's the one that let me I'm pretty sure." George's dad tapped his jaw.
"He's the blonde one..? That's quite tall?" He tilted his head.

"Oh? So he's around?" George didn't know why Dream wasn't coming out, did he not want too? Was Dream hiding..?

"Last I saw of him was him going upstairs." George's dad pointed towards the stairs.
"He's probably in you're room or something" he softly chuckled as he turned.

George cocked a brow- his room was downstairs now.

"He is you're boyfriend after all." George's dad made his way into the living room.
"You should know where he is." He waved his hand.

George's eyes widened- Dream told him?!
"Yeah." He anxiously chuckled before making his way towards the stairs.
"I'll go look for him"

He quickly glanced over before making his way up the stairs- Dream must be in the spare bedroom..?

George walked towards the spare room, carefully opening the door to see if the blonde was in there... and too his surprise, he was.

.: Dream And George POV :.

Dream sat in the corner of the room, leaning against the window... he really screwed up.
"Might as well say goodbye to the room." He hit his head against his knees.
"He's going to be so mad at me.."

He soon heard the door open, his gaze sorrowing.

Dream was too worried about what will happen.. george must have found out he said something..

"Dream?"

Dream lowered his head down.. he was going to yell at him.
"I'm here..." he muttered quietly.

George peaked over, noticing the blonde.
"Oh! There you are!" He quickly noticed the worried look on dreams face.
"Hey- are you alright...? You don't look so good."

Dream winced, looking down.
"I'm really sorry.." he sighed.
"I broke the only rule you gave me.."

George softly smiled.. he sounded genuinely sorry.

"I didn't know he was your dad.. and he asked if I was a servant and- I said I was your boyfriend." Dream sighed, looking down at the ground.
"I'm really sorry." He mumbled.
"I wasn't thinking.."

George crouched down in front of Dream.
"Don't worry dream, I'm not upset with you- not at all" He rested his hand on dreams shoulder.
"I'm actually glad- you made it easier telling him."

Dream looked up.
"Really..?" He had a happy look.

"Mhm, now come on." George stood up, holding his hand out.
"I want to fully introduce you too my dad." He softly hummed.
"He probably has questions."