《DNF Parent AU》

《Nap Times》

Prompt: George and Clare having constant long naps together.

Parent AU

No one's POV

If there was one thing Dream knows about George and their daughter, Clare.

Is that they both love sleeping anywhere possible in the house.

With Clare being in George's arms whilst they both slept peacefully for hours.

Dream even thought that Clare got her sleeping habits from George since she barely couldn't spend 5 minutes without him.

Like father, like daughter, I guess.

Just as a few days ago.

Dream needed to attend a meeting in his studio.

And knowing George well, he'll miss him dearly for being clingy.

Wanting nothing, but his affection and attention all day.

But in that situation, George understands.

So, Dream left. His whole day filled with endless calls and recordings with people.

Coming home to feel his husband, and to see his daughter, again was the only thing he was looking forward to.

After one last call, he immediately said goodbye to his manager and ran outside to his car.

He drove back home in under 30 minutes, his phone displaying the time late, before he faced their front door.

Dream excitingly opened the door, expecting to see George waiting for him there, and for Clare to come running towards him for a hug.

He saw that they were.

George was softly snoozing on the couch with a sleeping Clare on his arms.

They were waiting for him. Dream felt a bit guilty.

He locked the door behind him and walked around the living room to see that there were scattered toys all over Clare's playpen.

With Patches sleeping, as well inside, next to her building blocks.

He also felt tired, too, but George and Clare were his first priorities.

Dream gently took Clare away from George's arms, so he could carefully bring her upstairs to their bedroom.

After he tucked her in her crib next to their shared bed, he came back downstairs to do the same for George.

But when he got to the last step, he could see George rubbing his eyes, awake as he slowly stood up.

When George saw Dream in his view, he raised his arms up towards him, signalling him to wanting to be picked up.

Dream already knew and picked him up swiftly.

He started walking upstairs whilst he carried George.

"Dream?" George whispered to his ear, "I missed you..."

"I miss you, too, George," he pecked his forehead, already reaching their bedroom.

Though, when George thought he'll get unlimited cuddles, as soon as they both reached their bed, Dream only laid him there and walked away.

He whined. Dream chuckled.

"Georgie, I'm just gonna change real quick," he assured.

"Hurry uppp," George spoke back, making himself comfy on his side of the bed.

When Dream came back, George was happy to see him.

Dream pulled the blanket over them both, as George cuddled close to him.

The three of them softly sleeping through the night.

And then fast forward to another day.

Dream remembered seeing George sitting in the playpen with Clare, because she wanted to play her toys and teddies with him.

After that, he left them on their own to go edit a video upstairs in his gaming room.

When he came back downstairs for a snack, hours later.

He heard no laughter nor any toy noises from the living room.

He immediately ran there, and was relieved to see why.

Clare must've made George tired earlier with her made up games.

Because George laid on the padded floor, snoring.

Whilst Clare laid on top of him, with his arm around her.

Except, she's the one who's awake.

When Clare saw Dream standing there, she giggled as she moved out of George's grasp.

She walked towards Dream with a toy in her hand, as she raised her arms up to him.

Dream smiled, then proceeded to carry her after he stepped into her playpen.

He crossed his legs and sat down on the padded floor, with Clare still in his arms.

Clare handed him one of her stuffed cats then continued to play with her other toys.

Dream quietly observed, before he turned his head to see George still snoring whilst he laid on the mat.

"Did you make Dada all tired, hun?" he kissed her head, erupting another giggle from him.

Dream moved George's hair away from his eyes before he then played with Clare, not minding about the fact that he still needed to edit something upstairs.

He would rather just spend some time with his daughter than doing something he could just do in any other day.

(kinda rushed tbh)