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"No way, no way! Oh my god."
George sat in glee as his best bro Dream got completely and utterly wrecked by BadBoyHalo in the recent manhunt.
He heard Dream slam his fists onto the table and Sapnap's cry of glory. How it took three people to kill Dream was beyond him, but he was going to take this as an epic win.
What was not an epic win, however, was that Dream kept aiming to kill him whenever he had the chance. Why was it that every time the trio scattered Dream would either look back towards George with the intent to kill, or actually come to kill him. It was ludicrous. But it was also nice. George liked the attention Dream gave him-
As friends of course! George fought the urge to laugh. Who wouldn't feel a little happy if a friend gave them more platonic attention?
He turned his attention back to the screen. Dream has stopped slamming his desk, and resorted only to complaining.
George clasped in glee. BadBoyHalo really did pull through. A true bro he was. George was in fact so happy with his group win that he didn't realize what Sapnap had said until it was too late.
"So, I heard George saw your face, Dream."
Fucking-
He heard Dream clap his hands in remembrance. Oh no.
"He did! And he was so in love. Called me Adonis and everything."
George heard Sapnap and BadBoyHalo give a little joking awe and felt his ears go red- at least his headphones were covering it.
"I did not, Dream."
Dream laughed. "Yes, you did! You stopped mid sentence and gawked at me, don't lie!"
"I did no such thing." George responded a little more posh than usual. He couldn't really deny it- he really did gawk at upon seeing Dream's face, so he was just going to settle with feigning innocence.
"Shh, give him time to cope, Dream. Don't be such a muffin." BadBoyHalo said, coming to George's defense. Again, what a bro.
Dream chuckled. "He literally loves me."
George shot back. "Okay, well, you froze up when I called you Clay. Who's really the one in love now?" He heard Dream scoff.
"Wait. George is gay." George gave Sapnap a look of disbelief.
"What."
"George is also British. Therefore, he is gay and European," Sapnap concluded. It was silent except for Bad's dog barking in the back before George responded.
"Are you fucking serious-" He was cut off by full blown laughter from Dream's end.
He stared in indignance.
"I'm- I'm gonna pee myself-" He managed to chortle out before slamming his desk again from George's new apparent title.
"What is with you and wanting to pee yourself all the time?!" George exclaimed. "And what the hell do you mean gay and European?!"
Sapnap rolled his eyes in jest. "It's from Legally Blonde, duh. Have you never watched it? George, I'm appalled."
"Screw you Sapnap, I regret kissing you in minecraft." George's words didn't have that much effect as Dream was still dying in the background, and Sapnap responding with an air kiss. Upon those words being said, Dream choked a little. Even if his face cam was off, George could tell Dream was starring at the monitor in what he assumed was mock disbelief.
"You what? You kissed Sapnap in Minecraft but not me?"
"Oh my god, cut the cameras, deadass."
"I thought things were different after the crafting table with Sapnap, but I guess not." George rolled his eyes so far back his head he was sure he was going to get eye strain. He slowly turned his Minecraft character towards Dream, whose character was moving sporadicly from the laughter.
"I hate it here. I am leaving the Dream Team, so you can kiss me goodbye," Sapnap responded.
"Like I said," George spoke. "I really don't want that."
"You wanted it when I gave you my diamond sword-"
"That was the worst way to phrase it!"
Dream, who had calmed down, began to laugh again.
"Dream, what is wrong with you?"
Despite being unable to form coherent words, Dream composed himself enough to respond. "What's wrong with me? You're the one who kissed Sapnap when you still haven't told me you love me to my face!" George pinched the bridge of his nose. He was joking of course, but at this rate neither Bad or Sapnap could tell.
"Because that was in Minecraft, Dream."
"We were literally playing Minecraft when we made that contract! What's the difference, George?" He froze a little.
What was the difference?
This tiny bit of silence allowed Bad to casually bring up the upcoming MC championship. Soon enough, conversation went back to normal, but George didn't feel normal.
He really couldn't tell the difference. Why was it that he could kiss Sapnap in Minecraft but couldn't tell Dream he loved him? It was all just a joke, right?
A tiny voice was nagging at him throughout the whole conversation they had on teamspeak, and when everyone said their goodbyes, it was still nagging him. Especially when Dream talked.
"Bye George, love you!" Dream joked. Sapnap and Bad chimed in with another "love you," but George was more focused on what Dream had said.
When did it get so weird between them?
The tiny voice in his head got a little bit louder.
He managed to conclude that the reason why he could kiss Sapnap in Minecraft but wouldn't say he loved Dream was because it felt too real for him.
Real? What the hell did he mean by that?
Suddenly, it was like a switch had been turned on in George's brain. It seemed like his two brain cells were working great this night.
Did he- like Dream?
He probably sat there for what it felt like an hour, recollecting those stupid and small events that led up to this.
Him? Like Dream?
It felt dim in his brain again, like the switch had been turned off.
Nah. He shrugged it off.
He couldn't like Dream.
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A/N:
Oh man looks like he didn't realize it yet 😬✌️
Lol uh this is chapter isn't that good for the long ass time it took to write it I'm so sorry my brain is empty and flavorless
I can't really do dialogue and characterization for shit, so 95% of this fanfic is gonna be slow pinning/slow burn 😔 tbh this whole thing is a mix of the recent events that happened in the past weeks because I couldn't post earlier 😔 also sorry for bringing up the crafting table coppa is going to kill me 👁👄👁 ALSO YES Mayhaps I will be writing about Dream going straight to a fucking Pizza Hut in London to meet up w Wilbur and George (idk if they're fucking w us but 😳)
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Dream, I Love You (dreamnotfound)
FanfictionAn 8 hour stream with George and Dream are of course, going to have the classic kissing your homies shenanigans. But of course, no one expected that 8 hour stream would end with "I love you." This is the aftermath.