Gream Oneshots

Dream is Tired

-Dream and George live together

-Based on a different oneshot book by @eekyikes (check them out they're writing is amazing) 

-No TWs 

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George was sitting at his desk, streaming on twitch. His eyes drifted away from his monitor as he looked at a donation he got. Reading it outloud, "How old is your cat?" He looked back at his main monitor, moving around in minecraft before answering the question. 

He inhaled deeply as he fell down into a small area that had a very small amount of water. "That was close, that was really- really close." He laughed a bit but soon after a small knock was heard. "I'm streaming!" George shouted. 

There was a small thud heard followed by a low groan. "Georgeee." Dream was on the other side of the door, that small thud was his head being pressed against the door. 

"I have facecam on, Dream." George chuckled slightly before pausing minecraft and looking at the other monitor he has where chat was spamming emotes and adoring the two's relationship. Another thud was heard against the door and Dream groaned loudly. "What do you want?" 

Dream hummed, "I'm bored..." He pressed his pointer finger against the door and spun his fingers around in circles agaisnt the wood. "And I want to see you." He spoke softly. 

George rubbed his temple while smiling, his face obviously red he looked around on the monitors. "Okay, fine." He laughed lightly trying to hide his embarrassment. A donation played out loud as George pressed the button to turn off his face cam. "George, is your Minecraft boyfriend coming in the room?" 

A door was heard in the background opening as George repeated the question. "Yeah, sorry guys my minecraft boyfriend just walked in." There was movement being heard as Dream's wheeze was heard close the mic. 

"Shut up." Dream counter acted very softly.

The stream couldn't see the face cam, but Dream was standing behind George's chair, his arms draped down Georges chest as his head was resting downwards into George's shoulder. George lifted his arm up to Dream's hair, going under his light gray hood that was covering his dirty blonde hair. Said hair was tickling George's face causing his to laugh slightly.

Dream groaned as he lifted up his head, George watched as he moved the side of his chair and held his hand out. Giving George the motion to stand up by holding out his hand and flicking his fingers up and down. 

"Get up, I wanna sit there." Dream whined. 

George looked up at him, giving him a confused expression before taking off his head set and setting it down next to the keyboard. Dream plopped down in George's seat, George could tell that Dream was very sleepy. His expression was slightly dull yet still happy and soft, his movements were slow and probably took a lot of energy for him to do. 

Yet, Dream leaned forward and palced his hands on George's waist pulling him forwards. George laughed slightly, "You want me to sit there?" George pointed downwards slightly onto his lap. Dream nodded and let out a sigh. George shuffled foward and sat down in Dream's lap facing his desk. 

Dream wrapped his arms around George's waist and put his forhead on his shoulder, only having visible from him a puff of dirty blonde hair that the viewers of George's stream could see. George chuckled, "You ready?" George asked. 

Dream hummed in response, this isn't the first time they've cuddled during George's live stream. They've only done this about 3 times before, and each time the viewers could only see that puff of dirty blonde hair pressed against George's shoulder. 

A few second later, George's face cam was turned back on. His minecraft still paused so that he could read the donations he got while they were getting adjusted. After thanking everyone for subbing, he began to read some of the doantions and answered the questions. 

"Does Dream smell?" George chuckled lightly. "Yes, yes of course he does." 

Dream groaned, squeezing George slightly tighter. "Ow, Dream- What was that for?" George laughed. In response Dream only chuckled before nuzzling his head into George's neck and letting out a deep sigh. 

"Hello George, I recently subbed and decided to donate and ask an important question." George paused, reading the question in his head before he said it outloud making him chuckle. "What time is it and why is Dream drunk?" 

He looked at the other monitor as his Minecraft was paused, he held up his hand and shuffled Dream's hair around. "Dream is not old enough to drink, and it's only about 1 in the morning. He's been editing a video for a couple of hours." George let go of Dream's hair and put his hand back on the keyboard, running around in Minecraft. 

"Any comment to Dream calling Twomad 'George'?" George paused, licking his lips. "I guess Dream is just used to yelling at me." He chuckled at his own words. Dream gave no response to this, George noticed earlier that he had stopped moving as much. 

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After a few minutes of a little bit of banter, Dream began snoring. George smiled looking at his second monitor and reading chat. "We have to be quiet, guys. It might wake him up if we're too loud." George whispered into the mic. 

He laughed lightly at his words, soon after he said this chat began typing out them screaming and typing in all caps. George smiled at this and held his finger up to his lips and looked directly in his face cam. 

Dream noticed George moving, in attempts to keep him more still he held onto George's waist tighter and shifted his head closer to George's neck. He let out a loud sigh before snoring again. George smiled, biting his lip from saying anything. He squeeled softly. 

"Someone better have clipped that." George whispered softly into the mic. 

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