You're Pulling On My Heart Strings! (OLD)

Coffee Over Tea- (Chapter 6)

Sighing, George crumpled the piece of paper from his notebook. 

" Bro, that's the fifth time you've wasted a piece of paper, are you really that unhappy with your drawings?" Looking over to Nick who was sitting across from him George shrugged.

" I guess I am, I'm struggling a bit for this art project and can't seem to get the right angle...." George groaned as he slumped onto the table.

" Dude I've told you dozen of times, just do enough to get by, I don't get why you are sulking over this," Nick commented as he started digging into another one of Darryl's cakes.

Glaring at Nick, he returned to doodling on his notebook paper. 

" Hello guys! I'm off my shift finally, do you guys want anything else?" Spotting Bad cheerfully drift over to their table from the counter, Nick smiled.

" Wow, finally making time for your friends aren't you?" Nick lightly laughed causing Darryl to huff.

" I'm sorry muffin, it's just that Zak gets into a lot of trouble and I usually have to fix it," Darryl sighed as he ruffled the hair of George.

" Can I get some bubble tea?" George said looking up from his notebook. Darryl nodded as he returned back into the kitchen.

Lightly tapping the side of his notebook with the pencil's tip, he quickly looked over to Nick who was wearing a smug expression.

Confused, he gave Nick a questioning look.

" Tea over coffee? I'm hurt." Hearing the familiar voice, George huffed as he looked up to see a freckled face looming over him.

" I'm glad," George responded before returning to drawing.  Making a weird noise, Dream slumped on George's head.

" What are you even doing here you idiot?" George murmured as he continued to sketch as Dream watched attentively. 

" Tommy was being an asshole so Wilbur sent me to get some treats to silence him," Dream pouted as he watched George.

" Language!" Darryl chimed in as he appeared with George's tea.

George frowned before returning to having a mental breakdown with his art project.

Soon Darryl's and Nick's banter became white noise as he tried focusing on his drawing. 

Everything just looked...not right. Dream kept on saying that it looked fine to him but George disagreed.

The other boy eventually gave up saying that he should probably go back.  

" Dream! You took your god damn sweet time didn't you?" Wilbur yelled as he came through the door.

George looked up to see the duo throwing insults at each other. Watching Dream lightly laugh, He looked back at his notebook then at the boy.

Tearing out the piece of paper he lightly smiled.

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A/N

Yo. Lannie here. *insert me having a mental breakdown*

aLsO, did you know I love writing bittersweet endings? :3