-Doorbells Ringing- || A DreamNotFound/Gream Book

Fanfics Galore

Warnings: Cursing

<Spoilers from the story will be bolded>

a/n: choose: eating unsalted soggy fries with no condiments or walking through a pathway of un-crunchy leaves?

also, hi hi, this contains spoilers to another fanfic called "—hanahaki" by iseleofdream. I'll put when the spoiler starts and ends. Wonderful book, 1000000/10

And then the torture begun..

"dReAm!!" George squealed

Dream hasn't even touched George yet he was already squirming all over the place. "Oh my god, George, I haven't even done anything yet." He laughed.

Heat rose up to George's face from the embarrassment. "Shut up."

"Will do." Just as those words were said by Dream, Dream began to tickle George. His fingers wiggling at his sides

The mixture of George's squeals and Dream's laughter suddenly filled up the room.

After maybe 5 minutes of Clay tickling George non-stop, Dream finally let him free

Leaning back, Dream couldn't help but wheeze by the first looks of his best friend. George's shirt was half way up, exposing part of his stomach, he was curled up like a curly cheese fry, his hair disheveled, WhAcK and all over the place, and his face was red from laughing so much.

George finally sat back up, whining as he tried fixing his hair. "Dreeaam, that's meeaann."

Taking a second look.. Dream couldn't help but think that George lowkey looked kinda hot. From his point of view, George was looking at him, one hand combing through his hair in attempts of fixing it, his shirt still partially up, and he was still smiling.

That stupid smile.

That stupidly cute and amazing smile that always made Dream want to smile too

"Dream?"

Dream released a breath he didn't even know he was holding. "Hm?"

"You were staring." George laughed.

Dream sucked in a breath, seeing and hearing his laugh. He snapped his eyes and his attention to his water. God, he was feeling like he was trapped in some cliche romance movie

"Oh." He took a drink. "Whoops?"

George let out a breath, still smiling. "Anyways, what do you wanna do? I'm pretty much here for an entire month."

"Well what do you want to do? I mean, you're the one who's visiting. Do you want to go anywhere?"

George looked up for a moment. "What about tomorrow? I kinda just want to hang out for a bit."

"Alright."

The two were silent for a while. Dream looked over at George again to see him using his phone. Might as well use his. Though he already checked up on mostly everything on Twitter, he had recently posted a new video, and a while ago, he was using Reddit. After contemplating what he should do, he went to his last resort

Dream went onto his browser, and typed, 'wattpad.com.'

Look, Dream may like gaming and programming a lot but he does like himself some good stories and writings every once in a while. Not to mention that the people there were really creative. He loves to see what his fans create.

But in reality, it was just his way of distracting and convincing himself. To say the least, Dream likes George. Sure it's all fun in games but it's just his way of convincing himself, "Yeah, I don't like-like him. He's just a really close best friend."