Dreamnotfound oneshots (Requests are Closed)

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Requested by Floractic

Two chapters awayyy!!!

You think I'd be better at titles since I have nearly 100 chaps? Nah

And my pictures keep disappearing so I'm sorryyy! The chapter is Dream and George make Christmas wreaths at home :)

//- Third person -\\

Christmas.

Love it or hate it, it's a magical time of the year.

Some love it because they can receive gifts from those they love.

Some love it because they can give those they love gifts.

Some have mixed feelings about the holiday for no reason.

Some just prefer other holidays.

Some might not like how fast everyone moved over to Christmas after Halloween.

But for whatever reason you love or hate or just don't like Christmas; it's still a beautiful time of year.

(Apart from all the angry mum trying to get their ten year olds PS5s-)

What if I told you about two famous YouTubers?

One that loves Christmas.

And one who just doesn't like it?

George.
George loves Christmas. He loves it because he can spend the time with his family and friends, and can give them gifts with his hard earned money. George loved giving people gifts. It was a way of showing his love since he couldn't do it with words. Now, he had a boyfriend. And it was so close to Christmas. So what did George do? Get his boyfriend a bunch of gifts for every day up to Christmas. Obviously-

Dream.
Dream doesn't like Christmas. He didn't like the attention of receiving gifts from family. And besides, one of his closest family members died during Christmas. That was about five years ago. He has gotten over the death but doesn't like the holiday. Now he just has to explain to George, especially since he had been receiving gifts from George every day.

//- George -\\

"Hi my love!"

I walked into the living room and hugged Dream from behind the couch, since he was sitting there. He looked up at me and smiled, nuzzling his face backwards into my touch.

"Hi George! Are you ok?"

"Yeah I'm ok sweetheart. I've got you something."

He frowned at me, making me question if he does actually like the gifts I had been giving him.

"Honey are you ok?"

"Yeah fine. Just- why are you getting me so many gifts..?"

I frowned at him and let go of the hug, walking around the couch and sitting next to him. I smiled and rubbed his arm gently, making circular motions with my thumb.

"I just- like giving you gifts. It's a way of- expressing my love for you, because I do really love you. Do you not like them? I can stop if you want-"

"No I do like them- I just.. I don't like Christmas. I don't like people giving me a bunch of gifts, not that I don't appreciate it, its just don't like them since my grandma died on Christmas Eve.."

Dream looked down at his lap, fiddling with his fingers and chewing on his lip.

"Sweetheart, I'm so sorry. I didn't know about your grandma. I'll stop if you want, just giving you gifts on Christmas?"

"Thank you.. I really appreciate it though and I love you."

"Love you too sweetheart. Do you wanna do something?"

"Like what?"

I smiled and got up, walking back behind the couch and picking up a box of Christmas Wreath making set. Dreams face lit up and smiled as I walked over to him again. I opened up the box and set everything up on the table. Dream placed his head onto my shoulder and watched as I began to make the wreath.

I wrapped a white fabric around the metal frame given. I tied a bow on the fabric and looked at the different decorations around the table. I looked over at Dream as well, seeing his eying the plastic/ artificial branches of holly. I smiled and grabbed the branches, hot glueing them onto the fabric.

"You wanna put anything on sweetheart?"

"Mhm.. the snowflakes.."

"Good choice lovely."

I grabbed the snowflakes and passed the hot glue gun to Dream, telling him to place the hot glue somewhere and that I would put the snowflakes down on it.

We also put down a Santa thing- basically something that looks like Santa. We also put on some fake mistletoe on the top of the wreath. We decided that the wreath was finished and walked outside, placing it on the door. I smiled at our creation and walked over to Dream, wrapping my arms around his waist and kissing his lips softly.

"Thank you for doing that with me baby. I love you."

"