Starry Nights (DreamNotFound Omegaverse AU)

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Sorry for the inactivity, stuff came up but dont worry. Everything's okay and we're back to updating. (Also the second author is lurking and doesnt write much anymore smh.) Also I've started fact checking for a few details in omegaverse but most of what I said in the first A/N is sticking. also, maybe some smut in the next chapter 👁👁

2nd author- IK IM NOT WRITING AS MUCH IM SORRYYYYYY

George got out of bed and sighed. It's been a week of this heat and he only had another week or more left. Heats usually lasted between two to four weeks and George always had the low end. Sometimes his heats lasted less than two weeks but never really longer.

Today however, Clay had rented some movies and made some snacks. Sapnap was also coming home today.

George's heat has managed to subdue for the time being. Just in case, he took some suppressants. Dream should be home anytime now with Nick.

George invited Tommy and Bad over but the idea was quickly shot down by Clay.

George grabbed a few blankets and pillows before heading to the couch. He threw it down before falling on top the soft pile.

"George get off." Clay said, muffled by the pillows and blankets that were thrown on him.

George curled into a ball in his spot, smiling like an idiot. "Nah." He said, his voice quickly becoming a giggle. There was a muffled sigh before the blonde male began to move under the mass of blankets.

"What are you doing?" George asked, tilting his head and holding onto the blanket. Clay was silent but George was quickly engulfed in the large blanket. "DREAM!" This time, he was muffled by the blanket as Clay trapped him in the fluffy fabric.

"Dream let me go!" George grumbled. "Let me think about it..." Clay held the blanket around George. "Nah."

George sighed and went deadweight, falling onto the couch, still enclosed in the blanket. Dream chuckled and made his way to the kitchen, checking his phone.

"Nick will be here soon. Help me set the table." Clay shouted. George groaned and sat up. "You make it sound like a fancy dinner, we're just putting snacks on a coffee table." George said, taking the blanket off.

"Eh." Clay shrugged and grabbed a handful of popcorn. George made his way over and grabbed the bowl, taking it back to the den and setting it down. Clay brought over the candies and George got the drinks.

"Let's build a blanket fort." George said happily, bounching up on his toes. "A blanket fort?" Clay asked, raising a brow and shifting weight onto his left foot. He crossed his arms and smirked. "You wanna build a fort?"

George nodded happily. "C'mon. I wanna build a fort." George grabbed Clay's arm and bounced again, "build a fort with meeee." He cooed, using his 'puppy dog eyes'. Clay sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine." A slight smirk appeared on Clay's lips as he glanced down at George still gripping his sleeve.

George flushed red before giggling and grabbing the blankets. "If we put the tall kitchen chairs on each side of the couch we can use the big blanket to cover the top and back of the couch." George said, putting his hands on his hips in a proud manner.

"You're the boss Georgie." Clay grinned, walking off to carry two chairs. He placed each chair on the sides of the couch.

"I'll grab some zip ties to hold it up." Clay said, nodding. George watched him leave and the omega went to grab more blankets from the spare closet.

Clay came back and they tied the blanket to the chairs, creating a back and roof to the fort. The enclosed couch was already looking comfy.

"Let's hang a blanket over each of the front sides." George suggested. "Alrighty." Clay ruffled George's hair before using the smaller blankets to drape over the edges.

"Like this?" Clay asked. "Mhm!" George hummed, bringing his sweater paw hands up to his face. If he had a tail, it'd most likely be wagging.

"Put the fluffy blanket bunched up on the couch. The couch is small enough it'll bunch up." George said. Clay chuckled again but did what George said. George grabbed the pillows and threw them into the couch fort.

"I'm gonna grab a few more blankets, be right back." George said, messing with the hem of his sweatpants. "Alright." Clay nodded.

George rushed to his own closet and turned on the light. "These'll do." George said, pulling down the throw blankets his mom gave him before he moved. They soft, blue blankets were bundled in his arms as he made it back to the couch.

"Tada!" Clay said quickly, causing George to drop the blankets in his hand. "I found some fairy lights my sister had sent me." Clay grinned ear to ear. "It's amazing." George beamed. The fairy lights had little stick domes braided around them and they hung in the corners. The soft, golden light illuminated the now dark room.

"Its pretty..." George cooed, picking up the blankets and throwing them on the couch.

Clay sat down in the fort and George joined him. "Its so cozy." George grinned, making a nest like structure from one of the blue blankets. Clay noticed the struggle George was having so he pulled the small omega into his side. George curled into the crook between Clay and the couch.

Clay's scent sent George into a serotonin sanctuary. He pulled the blanket over himself and snuggled into Clay's side. Clay rested an arm over George and the two closed their eyes, neither wanting to leave that position.

Till the door opened. "I'm home hoes." Nick's playful voice rang over the silence.

"Why's it dark in here? You guys aren't fucking are you?" Nick asked, a bit annoyed. Clay accidentally panicked and shoved George to the floor. The thud alerted Nick.

"George?" He asked, a laugh in his voice. "Nick!" George jumped up and trapped Nick in a tight hug. "Heya George." Nick hugged back, laughing a bit. Clay shuffled over and George scented a bit of hostility.

"Dreeeeam." Nick held out the name. George watched them bro-hug before Clay nodded towards the couch. "We made a fort, some snacks, and also rented movies."

Nick smiled. "Awesome." "Let's watch some movies." Clay grinned ear to ear and plopped into the middle of the couch. George sat down and instinctively curled into Clay's side. Nick chuckled once and sat down on the other side.

"Been forever since the dream team hung out." Nick said as Clay started the first movie. "Yup. I missed this." Clay responded, shoving a handful of popcorn into his mouth.

"Heh. Sorry." George looked away, a tad bit embarrassed. "Don't be George. I know you can't help it and it isn't your fault." Nick smiled. George relaxed at his words and Clay used his hand (that didn't have popcorn) to run it through George's hair comfortingly.

George hummed softly and leaned into the touch. Clay grinned, his green eyes playful, as he looked forward at the movie. Nick grabbed the small bowl of candies and set it in his lap as he crossed his legs.

George faced forward but kept his eyes looking up at Clay. His little crush almost caused his heat to flare up and he thanked his suppressants he'd took earlier.

leaving the chapter here but next chapter will continue at the next day or something.