Dreamnotfound oneshots (Requests are Closed)

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Requested by Capybara_box if anyone wants to suggest something I put them at the end of the chapter

Plot: Dream is off of his ADHD medication because he doesn't like it- and he begins to become unfocused.

//- Dream -\\

"Dream your meds are on the counter love!"

I heard George shout before walking upstairs to go shower. I sighed gently. I walked into the kitchen, grabbing myself a bottle of water before holding my medication in my hand.

I hated my meds. They made me feel weird. I don't know why they do. They just do I guess. I went through a phase back when Covid was around where I just didn't take them. I thought about if I should start doing it again. I mean, it wouldn't hurt to do it again right?

I sighed as I walked towards the sink, dropping my pills down the drain and running the water, just to make sure. I took a sip of water to make sure George thought I had taken them, and walked back over to the couch.

I huffed, knowing as soon as George found out I would be in trouble but I didn't care. Theyre my meds not his.

//- Half an hour later ~ George -\\

I walked downstairs, hair slightly wet from my shower. I saw Dream sitting on the couch, staring at a random plant that sat on the tv stand.

"Dream? Are you ok?"

He didn't seem to hear me, despite me being at the stairs. I walked closer towards him and gently tapped his shoulder.

"Dream?"

He jumped up in fear and snapped his head towards me. I was confused. After he had his meds he would be more focused than usual.

"Dream? Did you take your meds."

It wasn't a question, but more of a statement.

"Yeah of course I did."

He mumbled before turning back and looking at the little plant again. I sighed and made my way to the couch, sitting next to him. Usually, no matter what he was doing; he'd unintentionally or intentionally put his head on my shoulder but this time, nothing happened. He seemed... empty in a way?

~ Over the next few days- George was noticing weird behaviour patterns from Dream. He'd space out a lot more than usual, he'd be more tired during the day and sleep peacefully in the evening. He'd say random words or phrases when speaking, or just say the words or phrases towards someone. The main one was 'lightbulb.'
A couple days later, George decided to confront Dream about his weird new behaviour. ~

"Dream. Love."

"Mhm?"

He answered, not looking at me but instead trying his best to focus on the things he was doing on his computer.

"Look at me."

I demanded. Dream looked at me in surprise at my tone. He looked scared.

"Why haven't you been taking your medication? And don't- don't say that you have because you haven't. I contacted your parents and asked them how you acted last time you didn't take your meds for a week or something. They listed the exact same things you've been doing the past couple days."

"I just- I don't like it George.. it makes me feel weird.."

"I know that Dream. But you need to take them, it's not healthy."

I walked over to the desk in Dreams room, pulling him off of the chair. I cupped his cheek and kissed him gently.

"Please start taking them again... your not acting like Dream.. your not acting like the Dream I know and love.."

"Ok.. I'm sorry.."

"It's ok.."

//- End -\\

600 words

Might be short/ away from the original plot so I'm sorry capy.

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