Dreamnotfound fluff/smut Christmas special

The Christmas start

a/n: this chapter and this chapter only was for school and is fluff :) enjoy :)

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First-person (Georges POV)

I put the hat on Frosty's head and waited. I could hear Dream's footsteps in the snow coming up behind me.

"Still trying to make that childhood dream come true, huh?" Dream said wrapping his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"I guess I am" I started, "I've never really given up," I finished now looking at my feet. "I'm cold, can we go back inside?" whispered to Dream.

"Yeah, let's head in," Dream said letting go of my waist and lifting his head up. We started walking out of the forest going home. It was a rather long walk as we were tired. We got to the house and I quickly took off my coat, scarf, hat, and mittens. I put frosty's hat back on the hook it's been on for the past nine years.

I jumped onto the couch, "Hot cocoa?" I heard Dream call out from the kitchen.

"Uh, yeah I'll take some," I told him as I was a bit cold. I took the blanket from the edge of the couch and put it on top of me. Dream walked over with the hot cocoa, I sat up and took a few sips. Dream sat next to me and covered himself with the blanket as well. He turned on the TV and we watched some youtube, we watched some of our old videos. I heard a yawn from the other end of the couch, I looked over at Dream who looked tired.

"Looks like someone's tired, if you want we can snuggle and fall asleep on the couch," I said softly and got a sigh as a response. I look back over to Dream only to see him moving the blankets and laying on top of me. I started playing with his hair as we slowly drifted to sleep. I woke up to the sound of someone knocking on the door, my eyes fluttered open to see that Dream had brought me up to my room. I heard the knocking once more and someone say...

"George? You awake? I have a surprise for you, it's downstairs" Dream called out behind the door.

"Yeah I'm awake, I'll be out in a sec!" I called out. I quickly got up and got some clothes, I put on some black sweat pants and grabbed a sweatshirt that just so happened to be Dreams. I opened the door to see Dream scrolling through his phone, he quickly looks up to me and puts his phone in his pocket. He lends out his hand that I take and he starts dragging me downstairs. I start to pick up a scent, it was the smell of fresh-baked cookies.

Third-person POV

"Woah did you make me cookies?" George asked as he saw the whole island table full of trays that had cookies in them. They were very well decorated and fit the Christmas theme very well, some were plain with just a green or red outline and some were very detailed.

"Yeah I did, I wanted to surprise you since, again, nothing happened with 'frosty,' are you sure it's real and you weren't just hallucinating?" Dream called after him.

"Yeah, I'm sure I saw it happen, me and my sister both saw it happen before our eyes, it's real," George explained to Dream making sure he believed him. Dream held up his hands as to say 'ok, ok, I surrender,' George walked up to the cookies and looked so amused at the sight.

"Well seems like someone's interested, you can eat some testing ones," Dream said pointing towards the counter behind George.

George turned around scootching a bit closer to the counter and picked up a cookie with frosting of a variety of colors on top of the cookie. He took a big bite and ate it in astonishment, "Are you sure you made these? I've never tasted any other cookie that was this good as this one!" George exclaimed taking another bite of the cookie.

Dream laughed at him and respond, "Well it seems like you are enjoying these cookies a lot, and I may or may had not needed to call my mom for help."

George looked at him with wide eyes, "So you did make these on your own!" he started and giggled a bit then started up again, "I can't believe it! You finally cooked something without burning yourself or the house," He looked at Dream once more before taking yet another bite.

"That good huh?" Dream smirked, he put his elbows on the island table and rested his face on his hands watching as George took another bite and finished the cookie. George turned back around and looked at the "mistake/testing" cookies and felt two arms wrap around his waist and a chin on his shoulder, It was Dream, of course. Dream picked up a cookie and took a bite.

"You're right these are good!" Dream laughed astonished that he was the one who made them.

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a/n: am I proud, yes, yes I am :)