(Book 1) Now I have to put them together!

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"Thanks for the waffles." Dream smiled, putting away his and George's plates. Sapnap had gracefully made everyone breakfast that morning which they were all pretty happy about.

"Nooo problem." Sapnap said. "It's not like they're hard."

Dream just fixed his hair out of his face. "I'm always busy. I have George's plug-in to code anyways."

"Yeah, after yesterday, I think we all need a small break." Sapnap laughed, Dream nodding.

Both men just stared at George, expecting him to comment. But he just looked loss in a daze..

George's POV

I can't stop thinking about what Dream said last night.

Isn't it weird how he just said 'I love you' randomly? Was it said subconsciously? Did he mean it? Did he hear me say it back?!

Ugh! I hate Dream!

Kinda.

Not really.

"..George? George!" Dream said to me, waving his hands in front of my face. "We've been asking you stuff for like, five minutes. You okay?"

"H-Huh?" I asked, feeling my face heat up.

"We've been talking to you, dude. Something going on?" Sapnap asked me, smirking at my stupid blush. He probably thought it was because I was thinking about Dream. I mean, it's not like he's wrong.

"No, I was just thinking." I said, hoping they would fall for it. Of course they didn't though, Dream could always tell when something was off, even when Sapnap didn't.

"Yeah right." Dream said. "You've been quiet all morning."

"I-I feel sick!" I lied. "I think paint-balling did something to me and I didn't wanna just ruin the fun.."

My blush still hasn't gone away yet, and Dream must've thought it was because my face was burning up. So, he put his hand on forehead which didn't help at all! I just blushed more which made him more worried!

"Forcing yourself to be up instead of resting will just make it worse." Dream said to me, getting a tiny bit closer. "Listen to me, go get comfortable in bed and I'll make you like, soup or something."

"I'm gonna help!" Sapnap grinned. "I'll tuck you into bed!"

"Actually.. can Dream do it?" I asked. Even if the whole reason I'm faking being sick was because of him, I still want to be comforted by Dream instead of Sapnap. Plus.. I should probably tell him why I'm like this.

Dream just gave me a questioning look before nodding, leaving Sapnap to make the food.

No ones POV

George dragged Dream by the hand as he brought him to the room, holding onto two of his fingers with his whole hand.

Dream thought it was cute, his cute little George dragging him by the hand to presumably cuddle. That's what you do when you're sick!

Soon enough, they were both sat on the bed, Dream waiting for George to speak. It was clear he wanted to say something but was holding back.

"What is it?" Dream asked, leaning his face a little closer.

"W-Well.." George started, his blush becoming evident again. "I'm not really sick. Something happened last night which you probably don't even remember.."

"I don't." Dream said, laughing a little. "But there shouldn't have been a reason to fake being sick to hide it. What happened? Did I hit you in my sleep?"