ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕝 || Dreamnotfound/Gream

Chapter 6: Sick

Dream's POV-
I wake up in almost an instant and quickly get out of bed completely ignoring my throbbing headache and run straight to the bathroom and start throwing up uncontrollably.

George's POV-
I wake up quickly as I feel dream quickly sprint out of my grasp and of the bed, I got super confused and worried so I ran after him

I see him hovering over the toilet and throwing up a lot, I lean down and start to rub his back in circles to calm him down, he eventually stops and starts tearing up

"Hey, Dream, look at me" he doesn't look at me so I put my hand on his chin and slightly pull his face towards mine, I hug him and he hesitates but slowly hugs back.

"I think you should go get some rest" he doesn't say anything, just nods in agreement.

I take his hand and blush slightly but take him back to the bedroom and he lays down,

"I'll be right back Dream" I say soothingly

"O-ok"

I walk out of the bedroom and head to the kitchen and get some painkillers and a thermometer, I walk back to the bedroom and see Dream lying there and walk over to him

"Here" I hand him the painkillers, he pops them into his mouth while I take the thermometer and put it against his forehead,

"Yeah Dream you have a fever, you're sick"

"Well no shit Sherlock" I roll my eyes and take the thermometer and quietly close the door and head back to the kitchen to let Dream rest.

I wonder where the sudden sickness came from?  I thought, probably just a cold or something.

I turn on the tv but try not to wake Dream so I set it on low volume and continue to watch Harry Potter and the goblet of fire. (which is personally my favorite one)

When it ends I sigh and go to check on Dream, I open the door very slowly and as quiet as I could, he was still asleep, aww....

Wait what!? What am I even thinking??

I quickly get out of my thoughts once I heard shuffling in the bed, I quickly panic and close the door softly but quickly

I sped-walked down the stairs and sat on the couch regretting what I just thought, why would I think that? He's my best friend and he thinks the same for me..right.? Before I could think anything else I hear footsteps coming down the stairs...shit.

I got off the couch and walked towards the stairs to see a drowsy looking blonde haired man walking down them, I quickly worried he would fall so I stood at the bottom getting ready in case he does

"George I'm fine..." he saw I was standing there super worried and anxious with my arms slightly out

"Dream what are you doing?, you should be in bed" I say knowing what his response will probably be

"I think that ones on you" Yeah...

"Sorry..I guess that's fair.."

"What about your headache? Feel any better?" I say once he gets all the way down the stairs

"Yeah a little, though it hurts like hell right now, but that's because I just got up"

"Then you should sit, go sit on the couch and I can make you something?"

"Sure" he says happily

"Okay what would you like?"

"A salad would be okay" he responds

"Alright then"

"Thanks"

I nod and smile and he smiles back, I start to make the salad and put some tomatoes, lettuce, celery, spinach, and some dressing (I've never had a salad in my life I have no idea what to put in it)

I take the bowl of salad and take it over to Dream,

"Here ya go" and hand the bowl of salad to Dream,

"Thanks" he takes it graciously

"No problem, do you need anything else? Any painkillers? Anything at all?"

"Simp..." this word made me cringe a slight bit and blush a little

"You know what, forget it." I start to walk away and he grabs my wrist,

"I'm sorry George" I know he was just joking but that annoyed me a little

"It's fine Dream," I smile a little and he lets go of my wrist and I walk away putting all the ingredients I used for the salad away.

Once I was done I walked over to Dream and sat next to him, I saw that he was watching this show that I've never seen before so I just watch it with him.

Suddenly like halfway through the movie I feel something heavy hit my shoulder, I look down at my shoulder to see Dream's head peacefully sleeping on it with soft snores coming from him,

I put my hand on his head and started rubbing it slightly, just combing his hair and rubbing his head with my hand, and slowly I start to fall asleep as well.

A/N
I'm so excited for MCC! It's only like an hour away, I honestly don't know who I'm rooting for so I root for all of them!
Anyone else watching MCC as well? 👀
Anyways have a great day/night
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-Kenzieシ♡︎