Dreamnotfound one shots

You're so perfect

Prompt: (2 merged requests) anxious Dream at dinner

Sorry this isn't very long, I've written forms of anxiety attacks in (almost) every chapter and I'm running out of ways to describe it :( if you have any ideas lemme know :D

Someone needs to put Dream on anxiety meds for this book 😭 poor baby has been going through it

Extra update !!! (You're welcome)

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Opening the door for george, Dream smiled.

He and his boyfriend were meeting up with Sapnap, karl, Bad, and skeppy. The six deciding to go and have dinner together. Catching up from months of events and work.

It was a fancy restaurant. One that they hoped they wouldn't be bombarded by fans. They loved their fans of course, but they wanted some time to themselves.

The waitress greeted them with a sweet smile. Leading them to a booth.
There was a lit candle in the centre of the table. Along with beautiful cutlery placed.

It was extremely expensive, but they wanted to treat themselves.
George sat across from Dream at the table. Karl and bad beside him.

"So what do you guys wanna get?" Karl asked. Opening the menu and scanning over the drinks.

Dream listened to his friends ramble about their favourite drinks. Suddenly feeling stressed from realizing how many people were near him.

There was chatter from everywhere around him. He could barley hear his own voice. Let alone offer anything to the conversation.

Before he knew it, the waiter came over. Holding a notepad, and offering a smile. She was pretty, and looked kind.
"What can get for you today?" She grinned.

Dream heard his friends begin to order. He was so caught up in the loudness of the place to even think of what he wanted.

He didn't know what he wanted at all. He couldn't even form a proper thought, as his heart picked up.

"And for you?" She asked. Looking at Dream nicely.

"Um.." dream babbled.
He couldn't get a water because the rest of his friends were getting alcohol of some sort. It'd be weird if he didn't.

"Do you need more time?" She asked after seeing his mind visibly go blank.

Dream didn't want to hold his friends up because he was getting anxious. They were all looking at him, and clearly waiting for him to hurry up.

"No, uh.." he started. "I'll just get he what he got," he rambled. Gesturing to George.

Nodding, she walked away with their order.

"Baby, you don't like white wine," George said confused. Wondering why he'd get that.

Going red, Dream realized he looked a little stupid. "I wanted to try something new," he sighed.

It was an obvious lie, but George didn't pry on it. He could see how Dream was getting stressed.

Nudging dreams foot from under the table, George mouthed 'you okay?'.

Nodding, Dream diverted his eyes down to the menu. Head scrambling to add something to their conversation.

When he looked up, he saw the table beside theirs looking at him. Or in his direction. He wasn't sure.

But it was enough for his hands to bead with sweat. The eyes on him making him incredibly nervous.

He briefly heard Sapnap ask him a question. His eyes widening when he felt the nudge of George again. Keeping him in reality.