TW: SWEARING, GUNS, MENTION OF DEATH (that's it I think, let me know if I missed something)
/ also quick side note for the chapter, George didn't go to work tonight because quackity is making him take a break because #1 fun fact it's actually a mandatory thing at jobs to take a break so you don't get overworked and #2 I need him to not go to work so yeah... '-' \
Pain. As soon as he woke up, pain consumed his head. George sat up holding his head groaning, not knowing where he was. Until it moved. George was pulled back down to where he was laying only to be met with the tallers sleeping face. His head was forgotten for a moment as he laid and stared at dream. The brunette broke out of his trance and attempted to wiggle his way out of the tallers grasp but as it turns out, being a Mafia leader means that you are VERY strong, even when unconscious. He stayed there for a while before the pain came surging back to his head. Dream needed to wake up. Now.
*Slap*
Dreams eyes shot open and he held his cheek before his head hurt more. "What the fuck was that for?!". George climbed out of the bed and grabbed the glass of water sitting on a nightstand "my head hurt and I couldn't get out of your grasp without waking you". "There are other ways to wake people up you know" dream said. "none that would work for you". Dream shrugged kind of understanding it. The two just sat in silence for a minute before George spoke up again. "What happened yesterday? I remember going to the bar with jack, him running off, and then us getting a drink but after that my mind is blank". "Mine too" Dream said. The taller looked down at his phone and his eyebrows furrowed as he stared at the screen "whatever the hell happened, I guess put a reminder on my phone for something we talked about...". George walked over to him confused "what is it?". "I-... It's nothing important for right now, we can talk about it later". The brunette frowned "no. Your going to tell me what it is right now. I can tell it's something about me, so spit it out dream". The taller sighed "please George not right now my head really hurts.... But I promise I will ask you about it later, ok?". George thought "...fine but only cause my head feels like someone just dropped a thousand solid iron bricks on it".
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Brunch I guess... IDK what to do :/
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Their hangovers had calmed down a little bit so now there wasn't a loud throbbing or ringing in either of their heads. Dream looked down at his phone. He set his donut on the counter and picked it up sighing in exasperation "God damnit I am very persistent with notifications aren't I" he said quietly. George looked up at him "what was that?". 'i ask him now right?' . Dream gave up knowing that he would have to ask George sometime soon "you know that notification I got earlier?". George nodded slowly "yeah?". "Ok well the question I'm about to ask is about something we talked about when we were drunk so you don't have to take it seriously and you don't have to accept if you don't want to because it might be to-". "DREAM! just get to the point already!". The taller ran his hand through his hair "do you want to join the Mafia?... Again?". George's face stayed blank and all dream could think at that moment was 'oh shit' and 'george would be a great poker player'. After a moment George shrugged and grabbed his piece of toast "why not" and he walked away.
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George walked into the bedroom
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'what the fuck!? No no no'" George you've done this before and you saw how that ended" he said to himself as he leaned against the door. "Maybe it won't be so bad this time around, you've made friends with a lot of them and Dream wouldn't hurt you. How do you know? He's a Mafia leader he's unpredictable. So are you. But what if I want to leave? I'm sure he'll let you right? Besides he trusts you. Does he. Yes he does. What's my reason to even join again? Stress reliever, love, your damn good at it, you might like it this time. I didn't like it last time why would I like it this time?. Because your working with people you like, and maybe will have a reason for the death of the people?. But-"
*Knock knock knock*
"George? Are you in there?" Dream asked from the other side of the door. George got up and stepped away from the door "y-yeah". The door opened slowly "are you ok? You seemed to rush out". George looked away "yeah. I'm fine". That didn't seem believable, dream stepped forward "im sorry if I made you uncomfortable, you don't have to if you don't want to". "No it's fine, I do... I think, I'm just thinking". Dream nodded and stepped forward again this time he was close enough and hugged George. George hugged him back and that's when dream knew something was wrong. "Alright what's bothering you?". "Nothing I'm fine!" George said. "No your not you hugged me back, you're not big on physical contact, and you never hug me back unless something is wrong and you need comfort or I need comfort, and I don't need comfort so what's wrong". "Damnit! I forgot that you pick up on stuff like that..." The smaller muttered "fine... I'm... Um... Worried I won't be good enough?". "No you're not what's wrong?". "Shit, fuck me, um..." George cursed under his breath. Dream looked him dead in the eyes "before you think about it dont even try to lie". George crossed his arms and looked away "fine... It's just, I've done this before I've seen that outcome... I don't want that to happen again because I know these people, I care about these people! And I don't want to see them get hurt because of me... If I go 'rouge' then you guys won't be able to stop me and I don't want to see that happen". Dream nodded "its ok George" he hugged the brunet "I'll help you, I'll make sure that it won't happen again, I'll protect you... You won't hurt any of us and you won't lose your head again, I promise". "How can you be so sure?". "I don't know but I'm positive about this". George laughed a little "you're an idiot you know that dream?". Dream laughed "yeah well guess what, you have to deal with me sooo...".
"What time is it?" The smaller asked. Dream looked at his watch "about 2:00pm". "Hmm... Too early to sleep but too late to really go anywhere....". "Movie marathon?". George's eyes lit up "YES!". The taller chuckled "alright I'll get the popcorn you pick out some movies". George nodded and ran over to the DVD collection while dream walked out to get popcorn.
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"Dream? What are you doing?" Sapnap asked. Dream didn't look up from the microwave "making popcorn". "Oookay? Why?". "George got stressed out and to cheer him up we're having a movie marathon". "You fucking simp". Dream rolled his eyes. "You know... He spends basically all of his time here, hes quite slim, and I bet he could probably shoot a gun if he really tried". Dream almost died laughing but composed himself "alright, what are you getting at?" *Beeeeeeeepppp* dream grabbed the bag of popcorn from the microwave. "I'm just saying maybe you could ask him if he wanted to join, you could help train him to fight I'll teach him to use a gun, Tina can show him how to be completely silent...". 'me teach him how to fight?! Oh please he could probably take me down within ten seconds, and you think he could shoot a gun if he tried? Hah! He could shoot off a horde of zombies blindfolded... And Tina show him how to be silent? He already can enter a completely silent room without being heard seen or detected, he pops out and scares me all the time!'. "I already did". "Wait really?! You already asked him to join?". Dream nodded as he dumped the bag of popcorn into a big metal bowl "you why do you think he's stress-... Never mind"."what do you mean why would he be stressed about joining us?". Dream picked up the bowl and started walking away "because of something in his private life... You won't find it sap, no matter how hard you try so don't even think about it, the only way you'll know is if he decides to tell you". And with that dream walked off leaving a very confused and curious sapnaps behind him.
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"Did you pick some movies?" Dream asked walking back in. "Yup! I chose the hobbit, Harry Potter: sorcerer stone,
Pirates of the Caribbean: Davy Jones locker, and star wars: the last jedi". "Alright then" dream said sitting next to George on the bed, placing the popcorn bowl in front of them.
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They started the movie and ate popcorn for a minute before they accidentally grabbed each other's hand, which they didn't let go of... Once the fourth movie was halfway through George had fallen asleep and not long before the credits dream fell asleep.
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Hello my little spawn of Satan how are you doing today 💕 a little bit of a shorter chapter today but it's 1:46am rn so can You really blame me? Anyways have a great day/night
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(On Hold) My love for you // Dnf // Mafia AU // Dsmp
Romance(ON HOLD due to Family Issues) George thinks it will be a normal day but little did he know his life was about to change forever... ! Art not mine ! I'll put warnings at the beginning of each chapter
