Requested by Floractic
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Sleep talking: talking during sleep without being aware of it.
Kinda angst cause I can-
//- Third person (I love third person so much 😭) -\\
For George's whole life, he had slept talk. He shared a room with his brother for most of his life so he would be told how annoying it was. This made him feel extremely self conscious.
So obviously when George moved in with his boyfriend Dream, he told him that he didn't feel comfortable- just so that he wasn't in a situation of being judged.
Dream was slightly upset that he couldn't share a room with George, especially since he got extremely lonely at night. Yes he had his cat Patches-
(Who is alive this chapter. Slay)
-but him knowing that his boy was in the same house as his but didn't want him to be disturbed when he was sleeping. Even though the blonde was upset, he kept his boyfriends wishes and respected his privacy. Currently the two were watching a Percy Jackson film on Disney+, both sitting on the couch underneath the warmth of one of Dreams favourite fluffy blankets.
George was slightly tense since he was getting more and more tired each minute. He didn't know how Dream would take the fact that he talked during his sleep, and with his insecurity he wasn't feeling like figuring out. Just incase.
"Bubba.. are you tired?"
"Mhm. I'm gonna head up to bed. Night."
Dream grabbed George's hand gently as he got up, causing the brunette to turn back around and looked down at his lover.
"Wait.. you can sleep down here? I don't-"
"Dream- you know I don't like sleeping in front of other people."
George groaned and pulled his hand away from Dreams, being unintentionally aggressive. This caused Dreams shoulder to pull forward and begin hurt. He rubbed his shoulder sorrowfully, knowing that he'd upset George (which he'd never try to do). The blonde huffed and moved back where he sat, contemplating if he should carry on watching the film and give George some space or to go upstairs and try to talk to him.
Dream decided to stay where he was, continuing to watch the film. He huffed, feeling so alone even though George was just upstairs. George had been extremely uncomfortable with sleeping in the same room as Dream, which he respected, but it made him feel like George didn't love him. Or that George felt that he was disgusting. Dream paused the film again, aggressively rubbing his eyes to stop tears from falling. Instead he began to sob, Dream sobbed his heart out, all he wanted was to feel loved by his boyfriend but instead he felt ignored, hated and forgotten.
That night the blonde cried himself to sleep, not moving from the couch whilst his boyfriend slept upstairs muttering away, blissfully unaware of his boyfriends thoughts.
//- George ~ In the morning -\\
As I woke up, I rubbed my eyes and stretched from where I lay, not wanting to actually sit up yet. I felt bad for Dream last night, knowing that I had upset him. He was probably just trying to spend some more time with me, and I completely shut him out. I decided that I'd have to tell him about my sleep talking today. Just so that I could know if I needed to leave incase he didn't like it, or so that he knew why I was so self conscious about him sleeping in the same room as me.
I walked downstairs, towards the lounge/ living room, not expecting to see Dream asleep on the couch. I looked closer at his face, seeing his cheeks red and puffy underneath and around his eyes, with faint tear tracks falling down. I frowned and jumped as I saw Patches jump onto Dreams lap, hissing and glaring at me and cuddling herself into his lap.
"Aw Dream.. I'm so sorry.."
I sighed and walked away, into the kitchen. I saw a discarded mug on the side, filled with cold hot chocolate. I poured out the remaining content of the cup and turned the kettle on, deciding to make Dream some more hot chocolate since it was his favourite drink. As I walked into the lounge, Dream began to rub his eyes and wake up. I smiled softly, still upset that I wasn't here when he cried (assuming he had cried himself to sleep.)
"Hi baby.. are you ok..?"
Dream looked at me and nodded slightly, looking back down at his cat that sat in his lap. I frowned and walked over, placing the mug on the table and sitting next to him. I rubbed his arm and looked into his eyes as best as I could.
"Dream.. I'm so sorry for last night I just-"
"No George. You don't get it. I'm hurt. I get you don't feel comfortable but you could always just say it in a nice way. Not a mean way. I sat down here, crying myself to sleep with Patches comforting me, whilst you sat upstairs asleep! It pisses me off! If you don't want to be here or something then leave! Your making me feel disgusting- and I don't deserve that!"
"No wait- Baby it's not-"
"NO! Don't 'baby' me! I'm going to my parents house for a while- I just can't be here right now.. thanks for making me feel like crap."
Before I could say anything Dream stormed upstairs, presumably to pack his things. I sat there in silence and watched as Dream walked out, Patches following close behind.
//- End -\\
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