(tw: this chapter contains smut, I will warn you when so you can skip past it!)
It had been weeks since Dream had found George. George had gotten much better, he was eating normal, sleeping normal, drinking normal—he was basically just healthier now. George had gotten his job back as a waiter due to his boss being understanding. Though George was getting better, he had still never spoken about what happened to him during those days he was with Jacob—even the cops tried to get George to open up, but he just wouldn't budge, and because of that, Jacob never got his karma—or got any punishment. Of course, this bothered Dream, and even Sapnap, but they knew that George just needed time to talk about what happened; so they didn't push him about it.
Now, Dream and Sapnap were out having boba whilst George was working. For the first few days of going back to work, Dream always stayed at the bakery. It helped George feel more at ease. But now George was comfortable at work.
"And here you are." Said the waiter, setting a cup of boba infront of both Dream and Sapnap.
"Thank you."
They stabbed the straws into the plastic wrap and took their sips. "It's been way to long." Sapnap said as his eyes fluttered at the taste of the boba.
"Tell me about it." Dream agreed, smiling at the taste of his own boba.
They both enjoyed their boba whilst mindlessly scrolling through their phones.
Since the incident, they had managed to post a video or two, and Sapnap had managed to stream at least weekly, sometimes more though.
After both men finished their drinks up, they tipped and left. Dream drove them over to the bakery and they basically just sat parked on the side of the road for about an hour and a half, before George finally walked out; he quickly jumped in the backseat.
"Hi, Georgie." Dream said, doing that thing that dads do when they put their hand on the passenger seat and look in the backseat at you—if you know what I mean.
"Hi, Dream. And hi, Sapnap."
"Heyy." Sapnap spoke, not pulling his gaze away from his phone.
"Home?" Dream questioned, to which Sapnap and George both say 'yeah'.
The drive was quick and short, and soon enough they arrived home. After getting home, Sapnap ran up to the guest bedroom—which had been turned into his bedroom for now until he officially moved in—and Dream and George stayed downstairs, watching a movie on the couch.
"I'll get some snacks." George stood up and headed for the kitchen.
"Okay."
He gathered some snacks that he knew the both of them liked, and placed them on the coffee table.
Dream picked out some random movie that he was sure the both of them had seen a trillion times.
Eventually, the movie ended and all the snacks were gone.
"What now?" George turned his head to face Dream.
"Sleep." Dream laughed.
"Mmh, no. I'm not tired yet." George argued.
Dream sighed. "I'll sleep with you." He suggested, and George burst into laughter.
"You'll-" more laughter. "You'll sleep with me—"
Dream eventually began laughing too. "God, you have such a dirty mind." He scoffed.
They eventually settled down.
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bakery boy // dnf
Fanfictiontws// sh, depression, abusive boyfriends, abuse, sex, drugs, alcohol, suicide. dreams life was sad, and boring, very boring. he'd go out with his friend sapnap about once a week, if lucky. a new bakery, opened down the road from dreams house, he dec...