George and the rest of his class have a substitute teacher for the rest of the year. SapNap was getting concerned because George would constantly flirt with the teacher. SapNap knew George had a boyfriend, so that's why he was worried about him flirting with the teacher. SapNap confronts him and then the truth comes out. Dream is 25, George is twenty-three and so is SapNap. No minors on my watch and no pedo shit either. That's weird.
A substitute teacher is a person who teaches a school class when the regular teacher is unavailable; e.g., because of illness, personal leave, or other reasons. "Substitute teacher" is the most commonly used phrase in the United States, Canada, India, and Ireland, while supply teacher is the most commonly used term in Great Britain and the Canadian province of Ontario. Common synonyms for substitute teachers include relief teacher or casual teacher and "emergency teacher".
Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
Third-person
"Dude, why do you keep flirting with the substitute teacher?" Sapnap asked frantically. Ever since their class had gotten a substitute teacher, George was constantly flirting with him nonstop. Usually, George flirting with someone wasn't Sapnaps concern but this time it was. George had a boyfriend and flirting with someone else, especially your teacher, while your in a relationship was just wrong. "It's just a little fun I like to have," George said with a wink. Sapnap sighed and facepalmed. George was definitely an interesting person. Their actual teacher had been gone for over a month or two for some unknown reason. "That's all for today's people, I hope you enjoyed this class," Mr. Dream said. Everyone smiles and thanks to him. People packed all of their belongings and headed for the door. SapNap wasn't gay, but Dream was actually a very handsome gentleman. He stood at six foot three inches and he looked like he went to the gym like four times a week. He had black-rimmed glasses and light freckles that littered his visible skin. Dream had dirty blond hair and he wore a tight black button-up shirt and some dress pants. "No wonder George keeps flirting with him, he is very handsome," Sapnap thought to himself. And it wasn't like Dream was one of those sexy old teachers, no Dream was young, he looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-four. "SapNap are you going to go or continue daydreaming?" Mr. Dream asked Sapnap as he tapped his desk. "Oh yeah, sorry I will be going now," Sapnap said as he put his books in his book bag and walked out of the classroom door. Then the bell rang signaling it was lunchtime. Sapnap put his book bag into his locker and grabbed his lunch that his mom had made him (yes, his mom still made him lunch despite him being twenty-three and in his last year of college). Sapnap walked outside and sat at his and George's normal table away from everyone else. George usually had his lunch before him, but George wasn't here. "Strange," Sapnap said to himself as he began to eat his ham and cheese sandwich. George was still sat in Mr. Dreams' classroom eyeing the teacher up in down. "What are you looking at?" Dream says with a smirk as he pushes his glasses upon his face. "Nothing," George says as he continues to draw a picture. "I'm sure, I'm sure," Dream says as he continues to drink his coffee in his cup. They sat in silence for a longer amount of time. This is how George would spend most of his lunch when Dream came. A few minutes go by and Sapnap is wondering where George is. Sapnap wasn't the biggest fan of making new friends, so George was the only good and real friend who stayed with him throughout the years. It got kind of lonely spending half of the one-hour lunch break alone. Sapnap had finished his lunch a while ago and put everything in his lunch bag. SapNap got up and threw his bad away and went off to find his best friend.
Time skip to when Sapnap finds George in an interesting situation (no, they are not having sex, because I said so). Time skip brought to you by this story coming to a close soon. A time skip is also brought to you by my dead electric toothbrush.
SapNap had looked all around the School, well all the classes they had gone to so far and the cafeteria. No George. Now he went to his last option. To check Mr. Dream office. The office was a medium-sized room in the back of Mr. Dreams' classroom, that no one was allowed in unless with permission. Sapnap made his way over there and knocked on the door. There was a gasp and then some shuffling. "Come in," Mr. Dream said as Sapnap then let him in. There sat his best friend on the desk of their substitute teacher's office. "I can explain," George quickly said. SapNap was speechless. He thought George flirting with Dream was just pure mindless batter, but this situation seemed a little more than pure mindless banter. "Get to explaining then. I thought you had a boyfriend, George?" Sapnap asked in a questioning tone of voice. "I do," George simply said. "Well then why are you with Mr. Dream half-naked then," Sapnap said and then it clicked. George One of the most loyal people he knew. He knew George wouldn't cheat, so Mr. Dream must have been his boyfriend. "Oh, sorry for intruding, I didn't know y'all were dating," Sapnap says as he becomes flustered. "It's fine, it's my fault for not telling you," George said, and just like that Sapnap walked out very flustered, and Dream and George continued on with their business (they were just kissing, no heated make up session. They were giving each other massages).
I hope you enjoyed this. Sorry, it was kind of short I got lazy. Sapnap went on with his day and forget what happened in that office. Anyways tootles (I did not know it was spelled like that). Good night lovelies.
Ya, that's about it. If anybody actually reads this, you request if you want. Bye and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
YOU ARE READING
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...