Blood & withered roses || Dream x George x Sapnap

|| Nine ||

CW || Death. NSFW content.(Not what you're thinking.)

Out of wind, Sapnap stopped and doubled over to catch his breath before venturing further into the mall, and Dream wasn't far behind, playfully slapping him as he slowed to a jog before stopping. Sapnap jumped forwards in surprise before whipping around to glare daggers at the blonde. "Don't touch my ass, you fucking perv." He hissed, still breathlessly laughing, while Dream just sneered and started to stride off in a random direction.

George finally stepped inside the building, huffing, as he leaned against the door frame of the main entrance. "Slow down, you two... Why do you have to just KEEP running SO fast!?" He groaned, slowly walking over to where Sapnap stood. "You're just slow, old man." The raveonette replied simply, skipping off to where Dream had headed. "I am NOT old! You're probably older than I am, Sapnap... You were literally about to get married before this apocalypse."

"Well... Actually... We were planning to get the rings and then wait a year... Because nineteen is pretty young to get married, I was the youngest out of the three of us and I decided that I wanted to hit twenty first... We got engaged a few months before the apocalypse," Sapnap laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. "I'm twenty, almost twenty one... One of my fiances was also nineteen, the other was just barely twenty one, but we'd been together for a while before."

"NINETEEN? You got fucking ENGAGED at NINETEEN!?," George said, incredulously. "You can't even drink alcohol or do literally anything exciting... Yet you got engaged... What the fuck!? I'm twenty five and YOU'RE the one who was engaged..."

Sapnap just shrugged. "You can't blame us... The government of Delta had only just made gay marriage legal... We wanted to get officially married, quickly, just in case they decided to overrule it...," He sighed sadly, eyes watering up a bit once more. "But now... We're further apart than ever before."

"Sapnap..."

"I miss them so fucking much," He grumbled, seeming more angered than sad, as if he blamed himself for being without them. "Maybe... Maybe when I die, they'll be there, waiting for me..."

"Don't talk like that! You're not gonna die for a long time... None of us are... We're gonna make it through this, together, and we're gonna find somewhere where the infected haven't gotten to," George said, snapping his fingers. "Whether we like it or not, we're stuck together, and we've got to help each other... There's bound to be a safe haven somewhere, and if not, then we'll make our own... Okay?"

Sapnap was confused for a moment, lightly rubbing his head before pinching himself to make sure that he was truly awake. "Am I dreaming right now..? I-I thought that you hated me, like, a LOT."

"I don't TRUST you, that doesn't mean I hate you... Though, you are extremely irritating, but I suppose that I can put up with you..."

"Good, because you're going to have to love me, Georgie." He giggled, cheering up a little bit at the thought that the Brit didn't entirely dislike him. "HEY, GUYS, COME AND LOOK AT WHAT I FOUND!" Dream called over, laughing and wheezing like a maniac, as he held something small and rectangular up.

They both raced over, peering over Dream's shoulders, and examining whatever it was that he was holding. "Dude, what the hell-." George muttered, squinting a bit as he pulled his goggles up to see better. It was a thick and glossy magazine with women in skimpy clothing adorning the cover, Dream couldn't stop laughing as he held it out.

"Seriously? You called us over to show us just some random-ass porn magazines?," Sapnap whined, smacking it out of his hands before punching Dream's shoulder as hard as possible. "You're a piece of shit... I thought that you'd found FOOD! I'm literally STARVING RIGHT NOW!" Rubbing his shoulder as he grit his teeth, the blonde sighed and kicked the magazine aside. "I just thought that it'd be funny, y'know, and you can't tell me that you HAVEN'T got ANY pent-up sexual frustra-."

"As a wholesome and innocent, among my other great qualities, young man... I would never commit such acts... Especially not to some cheap chick magazine," Sapnap interrupted. "Also, i'm gay... Like, really really gay..."

"Oh."

"Annnnnywaaaaays... I'm gonna go and try to find something to eat... Don't follow me, any food that I gather is mine." Sapnap laughed, running off towards the barely visible food court just up a flight of stairs. George elbowed Dream as he started to laugh as well, following Sapnap with his eyes as the raveonette hurried off to find some more food. "Dude, imagine... Also, where did you even find those? This is a mall, families come here, surely they wouldn't have THIS kind of shit just, like, on display..."

Dream just shrugged again. "I dunno, I was just searching some of the shops... It was under the counters of a random little booth... That's pretty funny, though."

"I guess so... Anyways, we should probably go and try to find some food and other basic supplies... We're running dangerously low right now, Dream." George replied, starting to step off in the opposite direction of Sapnap. "Yeah, you're right, I guess that we should..." The taller male sighed, starting after George, but immediately stopped dead in his tracks when he heard a large crash.

"Sapnap?" He called out, wondering if the boy had knocked something over.

"ARRGH- FUCK, HELP!"