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(Let's all forget about the sene from the last chapter) (idk if I was clear about this but the height difference is George: 5'9 and the Dream:5'7, like their irl heights.)

George and Dream had both taken a shower and were now in new cloths. Dream with some random sweatpants he had found in George's closet and George with a t-shirt and shorts. Dream started drying his hair off with a towel, trying to get it as dry as possible before he would blow dry it.

George didn't care that his hair was wet and he kept it the way it was. It was messy and probably tangled in some areas but he didn't really care. George walked over to Dream and hugged him from behind, Dream laughed faintly as he continued to dry his hair.  George had his chin on dreams shoulder.

"I need to put a shirt on." Dream said shoving George off of himself slightly. It had been maybe an hour and a half since Dream had taken his shirt off and he had remained without it for that entire time. He felt every moment without a shirt on he was growing more and more anxious.

He shuffled through George's closet and grabbed a t-shirt, pulling it over his head and putting it on. George immediately wrapped his arms back around Dream, hugging him tightly. George traced his hands along the blondes rib cage, feeling the way his stomach dipped back in below it.

"Thank you." George said to Dream.

"What for?"

"Just- everything.."

The room fell into silence for a moment.

"We should go get food." George said, still holding Dream close. Dreams breath hitched slightly at the idea. George released his grip on the other and grabbed onto his hand. George started walking, pulling Dream behind himself.

George dragged Dream down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"What do you wanna eat?"

"I don't know."

"Ummm we have- almost nothing in here." George said laughing slightly while looking in the fridge, "I guess we're going out." George closed the door to the fridge and grabbed dreams hand again, walking him over to the door.

"I.. don't want to." Dream muttered as George started putting his shoes on.

"Come on baby, we can just get something from a drive through if you really don't feel like it."

"Okay.." Dream said, putting his shoes on as well. Just as the two were grabbing their last things Sapnap came down the stairs.

"Oh, Nick, you wanna come with us to get some dinner?" George asked him.

"Um yeah sure why not." Sapnap was slightly confused at the sudden change in behavior towards him. Just a short time ago George was yelling at him.

The three got ready and headed out to Sapnaps car, Sapnap got in the drivers seat, George in the passenger and Dream in the back. Dream was glued to his phone the whole ride. He had both his headphones in with his music turned all the way up. He felt sick, he felt cold, he felt nauseous, he felt overwhelmed and most of all he felt like dying.

"Dreammm what do you want?" Sapnap called from the front seat, Dream pulled one of his earbuds out.

"Um.. anything is fine as long as it.. is- healthy. Y'know.." Dream muttered to Sapnap. He always had and probably always will have an issue talking to Sapnap about eating.

"I'll just get you what I'm getting." Sapnap said, telling the person in the drive through double his order. George ordered some food and they finally pulled up to the window. Sapnap handed the man his credit card.

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