This is a request. So buckle up. Nothing better than getting a forty-page essay, right when I am about to go to bed (this is sarcasm, I love request). Well, @abztabz07 said "Ok so ANOTHER idea- sorta bad about doing this a lot- but hey- you don't have to write this (I will write it). So George and Dream are dating and living together in the UK in George's apartment One-day dreams parents visit the pair with no warning. They said it was a surprise. After a day George noticed dream was a bit less affectionate, but he brushed it off. Two days in, they are eating dinner at the table and dreams dad asks "So son how's your love life" dream was about to answer when George says they are doing great, assuming he was talking about them. Dream cringes, and his parents look bewildered. Dreams dad finally spoke "son, we didn't know you where a fa-" dream cuts him off "I'm going to go..." He promptly leaves the house to the best by park ignoring the fact it was pouring outside. George tells off dreams parents for being so horrible and looks for dreams. He finds him at the park, crying a bit. George asks what's wrong. Dream explains his parents where super religious and he never came out to them as pansexual because he was scared. George felt bad for outing his boyfriend by accident. George explains that no matter their opinion on him as his relationships or sexuality, he loves him. They walk back and talk to dreams parents. They both are upset and not very approving. George tells them they may not like it, hell, they can hate it, but Dream loves him, and he loves dream. That's all that matters. Dream shows more affection to George and his parents give him a discussed and disapproving looks. Though it hurts his parents are not accepting, he knows George is. The rest of the visit is awkward for the couple and discussing and an award for the parents, the cuts soon ended. Dream said his goodbyes as did everyone else. George glaring daggers, the parents sad but cold. Once the lovers got home they cuddled abs chatted till they feel into a warm abs comfy sleep. (Omfg I'm sorry I got carried away-). Forgot to add, Dreams parents being that way is what is made George realize that's why Dream insisted on moving in with George, when George asked Dream this, Dream, confirmed that's the reason," Thank you for the request and something to do at three in the morning.
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"Morning Honey, what are you making?" Dream says as he wraps his arms around his boyfriend's waist. The two had been friends for four years and had been dating for about six months. They lived together in George's small apartment in the United Kingdom. "Just some waffles," George said turning around to kiss the taller boy's lips. "Oh, yummy!" Dream says pressing his bare chest on the back of George's shirt. Just then there was a knock on the door. Dream groaned and got off of George's and made his way over to the front door. He didn't look threw the peephole and just opened the door with an annoyed look on his face. "Oh, um hey mom! Hey dad! Why are you guys here?" Dream asked in the fakest tone he could muster. He hated his parents. Dream was pansexual and they were hella religious. "Why wouldn't we want to see our favorite son?!" Dreams mom said squeezing Dreams cheeks. Dream just pushed her off and faked a smile. "Oh, how rude of me, please come in!" Dream said letting them in George and his shared apartment. "Please sit down," Dream said taking out chairs for both of them to sit. "Oh, what a gentleman," Dreams mom said. Dream pushed both of the chairs in and made his way over to the kitchen. "George!" Dream whispered frantically. George was a bit confused when Dream didn't call him a pet name, but he still answered. "Yes?" "My parents are here," Dream said frantically. "Oh, this is a great time for me to meet them," George says as he walks out of the kitchen and into the dining room, Dreams hot on his trail. "Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Was Taken! My name is George, I am Clays boy-(he was going to say boyfriend)," George was rudely interrupted by Dream. "Best friends, yeah me and George are best friends," Dream said putting an arm around George's shoulder. "Oh, I am so happy to meet you, George. Both I and my husband are," Dreams mom said with a smile and shook George's hand and the dad did the same. "George isn't your food cooking? You don't want to burn it, do you?" Dream said pushing George out of the dining room and into the kitchen. Dream came back and sat in front of his parents. "Let's catch up Clay, it's been a while," Dreams dad said with a smile. "There's a reason for that," Dream mumbled under his breath. "Yeah! What have you guys been up to?" Dream said with fake enthusiasm. "Great, your sister just graduated high school, unlike you," Dreams dad said, mumbling the last part under his breath. "What was that?" Dream snapped immediately. "Oh nothing," Dreams dad said rolling his eyes. "Breakfast is done!" George said with a smile as he walked into the dining room and put the plates in front of everybody. The tension thawed just like ice. "Oh, it looks great George!" Dream said giving him thumbs up. "Thank you," George said with a playful bow. George handed them all utensils and napkins. George sat down next to Dream and began eating. "How is it?!" George said with a smile. "Great," Dream said. "A little bit sweet, but they are pretty good," Dreams mom said, wiping her face with a napkin. George smiled, he had a bit of a sweet tooth himself. "Dad? How is it?" Dream asked in the most polite tone he could muster. "Bad-(Dream and his wife glare darts into his head), it tastes wonderful! Best pancakes I have ever taste," Dreams dad said itching the back of his neck. George blushed from all the compliments. "Well, I will take your dishes now!" George said with a smile as everyone handed him their dishes. George walked over to the kitchen and put them all in the sink and began washing them. "He's a cutie, where did you find him?" Dreams dad asked sitting back in his chair. Dreams mom smacks the back of his head (I will make it, so Dreams mom is sort of supportive. As long as her son is happy, she is happy. The dad is not though). "One, don't you have a wife and two we met, um, at the park?" Dream said, the last part he was unsure of. "I can't tell them we met online, they will think even less of me then," Dream thought. "Oh nice," Dreams dad said. George came back drying his hands off. "All done!" George said with a smile as he took off his apron and went to go hang it up on the rack. George sat back down with the three. "I love what you have done with your hair!" George said to Dreams mom, with a cute smile. "Thank you, he is cute, yet charming, Clay take note," Dreams mom said, which caused George and Dreams mom to laugh, but Dreams dad and Dream just stayed quiet.
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Dream Team Oneshots
FanfictionMe like the dream team. That's about it. You can request if you want if anyone reads this. It's just homies being homies, nothing else. I don't want them to get together, I just want to portray their cute friendship. No bottom Dre unless you give me...