Impossible love (dreamxgeorgenotfound)

Chapter 1 - Just say you love me

This is my first ever book. This chapter is kinda bad. Iv'e gotten so much better at writing. This doesn't give me a fair chance, so please read this to get to the better parts.

Enjoy!

George and dream had livestreamed for quite some time. They were playing on their new survival world. Everything was going well but the clock were sadly moving towards bedtime.

"Geoooorgeeee!"
"Ughhhh what do you want, Dream?"George sighed out, getting real pissed off by now. Sometimes Clay's just a bit too annoying."oh cmon, just say you love me!" He wheezed out as an answer.(for like the 10th time)

Blood started rushing through Georges body, storming into his face. Making it slightly red and warm. This had never happened before, that George got so flustered.

What the hell?

George couldn't stop thinking about it. Soon he felt sweat starting to build up as he panicked, since he remebered he didn't even answer Clay's Flirts.

"Hello? Dude.. what's going on with you? Im just joking "Dream said with a more serious voice this time. Sitting up in his chair, rather than laying down being the teasing peace of shit he always is. But now he realised George have had enough.

"Hello?" Clay started to worry.

"W-What?? Oh. Yeah nothing i just.. im getting tired, thats all" George said trying to convince him, knowing he failed because he sounded reeeeal nervous. He itched is head, while confusion took over his mind.

Why am i reacting like this? Dream is only joking, like he always does.

"Awww someone's being a little baby!! "Dream said taunting george.

"Shut uppp!!!" George screeched out, hearing it through Dreams headphones back into his because of his bad mic. He really did need a new one soon.

"Lol your mic is so freaking bad" Dream wheezed out as he slammed his desk with hist fist. He always did this, and it never gets old. It actually made George a slight bit happier. George got motivated to joke back now, and prepared his answer.

"I know you love hearing me scream Dream.. " He replied with a dirty voice near the mic. Waiting for his response in awe. And as George said that his stomach started tingeling, like little butterflies were born trying to get out. Like you just sent a risky text to your crush.. Why did he feel like this?..

"WHAT..WHAAAT" Dream managed to get out as he almost fell to the ground with his chair. George couldn't really tell if he laughed or if he actually was surprised. He never really flirted back to his jokes, so it's understandable why he'd react like that. George laughed so hard he couldn't breathe, while Dream stayed quiet. Eventually he started to worry, why would he be so quiet? He just answered his little flirts.

"Uh dream? Hello?" George said with a small voice. Full of concern.

..

"Dream!!!"

"What? What is it.. " He finally replied silently. Seeming oddly off, almost like he was upset.

"What's going o," George started, till he heard a voice informing him dream left the voice channel. An empty and cold feeling went through his entire little body as he proccesed the words. Left with anxiety, he  went over to twitch. To see what Dream was doing. With a stabbing feel of regret in his gut. The stream was curently showing the minecraft menu, and ended shortly after.

What happened just now?

What have i done??!

George panicked, getting worried about what made Dream so upset.The last thing he want is Dream being sad. He leaned backwards on his chair. Feeling every little feel he had in his lonely body. With a heart pounding, legs filled with tv static, his whole body started to feel weak and wiggly. Thoughts started filling the void in hus currently empty mind.

Why did I say that? I didn't even choose to. It just flew out my mouth. What does that mean? That I meant it? That I ACTUALLY wanted that to be the truth?

George quickly flew over to discord after he came back from spacing out, and went to Dream's profile. Seeing that the dot next to his profile still being 🟢.(or yeah more like a yellow color for poor colorblind George:c )

Yes! Please, Dream. Dont ignore me now.

George: hello? Dream? What happened! Did i do something wrong?

He quickly wrote as sweat started run down his face. He had never felt like this before, so worried about losing someone. Dream really was his everything. You feel that when you're close to losing them.

Please Dream, answer me. I cant lose you like this. What did I even do

He waited for a bit, a bit that felt like an hour. And eventually It finally happened. He saw what he needed to see.

Dream is typing...

754 words.