This is a book filled with imagines mainly for Dream, George, and Sapnap
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- It's a (y/n) centered book; she/her
- MCYT x Reader type vibe
- 2nd POV (you/your...
Type: Fluff Word Count: 2,083 Published: November 29, 2020 Warning: Alcohol / Throwing Up Photo by @/pikorii on IG
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It was around midnight. The party to celebrate Clay's, or Dream's, 13 million subscriber count on Youtube was in full effect. The music was blasting as Sapnap was the DJ. The disco lights were dancing around Dream's living room and kitchen. Close friends were laughing and having a good time, drinking cans of beer, hard seltzer, or soda.
You were in the bathroom doing your business. The music was muffled as the door blocked some sound from coming through.
After finishing up with washing your hands, you pick up your drink with one hand and then the door knob with the other. The music gets loud again.
You were walking out of the hallway where the bathroom was when you were suddenly met face-to-face with Dream.
"HeY!" You say as Dream stumbles before you, trying to regain his balance.
"Helloooo (y/n)!" Dream sings, holding himself again the wall with his arm. "How's it going?"
You could smell the faint scent of beer coming from his lips. Your brows furrow.
"Dream are you drunk?" You ask approaching him. He took a step back from you.
"Mayhaps!" He replies cheerfully. You roll your eyes as he takes another sip of his beer that was being held in his other hand.
"No no no!" You interrupt. You grab Dream's arm to stop him from taking another sip. "Before you do that, look at me."
Steadying Dream to face you, you catch his gaze. When his eyes met yours, He started to giggle non-stop.
'Yup. Drunk.' You think, sighing while throwing your head back.
But that laugh. That joyful, upbeat laugh. It gets you every time.
"Dream you are way too drunk right now I think you should chill." You suggest snapping out of your quick daydream. You try to reach over to his beer can.
"But I'm having fun!!" Dream exclaims with a pleasing face.
He doesn't want to stop. Of course he doesn't. He's celebrating this huge milestone why would he want to stop?
"But Dream you're-"
"C'mon (y/n) aren't you having fun too?" Dream's voice softens, but it is loud enough for you to hear over the music. Somehow he got closer to you, your faces six inches away from each other.
Your face began to get hot, but thank god the lights were dim and he didn't notice.
"I am, but I'm not drunk to the point of throwing up." You reply with a 'matter-of-fact' tone.
