Greeting Sapnap

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                                                                                         Sapnap's POV

just two days ago i was sitting in my bedroom, doing whatever i wanted.
now, i was sitting in an airport waiting for my friends to pick me up so i could join a dancing group. this is not what i thought i'd be doing with my life, but it was quite fun.

i had just got off my short flight. i really could have driven. i missed my pets.
i texted dream, asking him where he was and telling him where i was.

sapnap- i'm at the airport @dream come pick me upp

dream- do you want mcdonalds

i chuckled. what??

sapnap- do you have to ask lol

dream- what do you want im in the drive thru

sapnap- uh a large coke, small fries and a big mac

dream- aight

i wonder if he had gotten george yet, he might've because i left for my flight after george did.. but his was way longer than mine.

i tapped my toes impatiently. i had my bags with me and already checked through security, so now i was outside on a bench.
i sat next to my luggage and pulled up youtube on my phone. i searched up some minecraft memes and watched the videos that came up.

i laughed a couple times, screenshotted some of them, then texted dream again. it was only ten minutes since we last talked.

sapnap- where are you dude

dream- my gps says i'm 3 minutes away. i see the airport on the road, dw

i put my phone away and began tapping my fingers together, in immense boredom.

i started whistling a small tune and practically whistled the whole thing until i heard a car pulling up.

"beep beep!"

i looked up and saw george in the passenger of a black chevrolet. his window slowly rolled down.
"get in!" he called. i jumped up, heaved my luggage into the seat, and then got in myself.

"hi everyone.." i said awkwardly. i played with the strings of my hoodie and sat awkwardly.
"what's up?" dream asked, adjusting his rearview mirror.

"dream?" i questioned, trying to get a look at the driver's face.
"what?" he stared at me.

"i.. i'm sorry, i just didn't think you'd look like that.." i slowly trailed off.
"are you complimenting me or?" he let out a small chuckle. george giggled.

"ye-yes! of course. you're just way more...different than what i pictured. in a good way, obviously."

"yeah, sure," dream smiled, and pressed on the gas.

"are you gonna wear a mask when we perform?" george asked, studying dream's face.

"i don't know yet, probably," he returned. "if we get famous i don't want everyone seeing my face. i still haven't shown it on youtube either."

"i bet we'll be popular either way. do whatever you want, dude." i said, looking for my mcdonald's meal.
george noticed me and handed me a bag and drink.

i realized this may be better than i thought.

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