Master Academy || Dream Team Fanfic||(Dreamnotfound)

Chapter 4: "I'm okay Georgie."

  "What the heck was that?!" George asked, still decently shocked. "Didn't Sapnap mention I was powerful..." Dream muttered looking at the smooth brick ground. "Wait, Dream your still dripping blood onto your hoodie!" George stressed. "It's fine." Dream bluntly replied still looking down. "No its not Dream." George grabbed a spare towel from his pocket and held it under Dream's nose. "Seriously George I can hold it myself." Dream held his hand over George's smaller hand to hold the towel and looked over to see George giggling and blushing. Dream's heart fluttered.

HE IS SO CUTE AND HIS HANDS ARE SO SOFT- what am I saying...

"Your voice sounds funny." George managed to say. Dream started laughing as he realized how weird he sounded. George removed his hand and they both continued walking to the nurse's office, completely forgetting what just happened.

    George POV

     Dream was sitting down on a hospital bed with the nurse wrapping his arms in bandages and ointments, his bruises looked bad. The bright lights blinded George and the beeping of machines in the background were annoying, but he didn't care, Dream was more important. George was worried sick. He was sweating a little.

He will be fine...he's strong and he only has a couple bruises, that's all

     George calmed himself down. Dream's nose stopped bleeding but was still an odd shade of dark blue. The nurse asked Dream if she could take off his mask. "Yes, you can. George can you please go outside? You can head back to class and tell everyone I'm okay." George was confused. "Why?" He asked being to feel frustrated. "Just please." Dream begged. "Okay fine..."George sighed and turned around. He was starting to walk out the door when warm fingers intertwinded with his hand from behind. "It's alright, I'm okay Georgie." George turned around to face a vulnerable looking Dream. This was the first time George got close to Dream's face with his mask half up. He had very small and light colored freckles and a cute pink hue on his cheeks. "Okay...I trust you Dream." Dream smiled a 'thank you' as George finally walked out the room.

He really is a dream...

     In about ten or so minutes, Dream stepped outside the nurse's office and nearly jumped as his chocolate colored friend hugged him from behind. "George!" Dream shouted in suprise, hugging back. "I'm sorry I know you told me to go back to class and that Sapnap and Bad might get worri-" Dream cut off George. "It's okay George, I'm actually happy you stayed, even though I rudely kicked you out." George just noticed that Dream has his mask on the side of his head and wore bandages on his whole left side of his face and eyes.

It looks like Dream only wants to cover his eyes...but why?

     They both ran back to class. There was only about five minutes left of class and they didn't want to get caught in hallway traffic. When they both entered the room everyone looked at them, the whole class going silent. "Oh my god, Dream your okay!" Sapnap yelled breaking the uncomfortable silence. "Those injuries look bad...are you sure so should come back to class? Why not stay in the infirmary?" Bad stressed. Dream and George sat back down and the teacher continued on explaining expectaions and stuff like that. "Don't worry guys, I feel great with the exception of my nose, and not because of the injury but because of...SAPNAP'S SMELLY SANDWHICH!" Dream joked. His sense of humor has grown ever since he started losing braincells. He started losing them after he made friends. "My sandwhich doesn't smell as bad as your hair!" Sapnap countered not offened in the slightest.

But Dream's hair actually smells really nice- HUH WHAT AM I SAYING, WE JUST MET...but I guess it's okay to think nice things about your friends-

     Everyone was laughing except George. He was just lost in thought with a confused expression, like he didn't understand Sapnap's joke.

BACK TO DREAM U^U

     Class ended with all the students putting their stars into their desk drawer. As students cleaned up and left the teacher asked Dream to stay behind for a little chat. Dream stared at all the people walking out of class, enjoying themselves. But when Technoblade passed by he gave Dream a disdainful glare, then catching up to a couple other boys who where sitting at his table earlier. Dream turned all his attention to his teacher, forgetting the mean gesture. "Dream, what happened. Your not the type of student to disobey rules or use extreme violence." Mrs. Windin's eyes were sparking with concern but no anger. "I really don't know...One second I'm bleeding then the next I have a sword to Technoblade's neck." Dream sighed and looked down, ashamed of what he had done. "Dream, don't bow your head in shame. You are a prince of a very powerful kingdom. Not only are you a prince but you are a genuine person and a good student, so please, face what you have done and try to learn from your mistakes." Mrs. Windin stated, gently putting her hand under Dream's chin and lifted it up. "Alright, I will. Thank you Mrs. Windin, you really are a good teacher." She smiled and gave him an excuse note, just in case he was late to class. "I will also try to control myself from now on. "If I want to be the best king of my land then I must first learn to control myself." Dream smiled. "I'm sure you will make a great king one day. Also you are excused to passing time, please don't be late to your class." She said. Dream left to go to his locker but not before waving a 'goodbye' to Mrs. Windin.

(Hehe big ship chapter, I promise I will keep this story to minimum angst(There will be some)!!! Also sorry this chapter is short I didn't want to mix multiple events that don't relate into the same chapter)