"Can you help me set up?" Said Fundy.
George was still on the phone with him. He didn't understand why Fundy needed his help.
"I mean yeah, but why do need my help?" George spilled before he could control himself. He didn't want to be nosy.
"George, you remember I came out as Bi last week. I'm not completely comfortable with this but I think it'll be fun". (Not in real life)
George had completely forgotten.
"Oh shit yeah, of course i'll help, you should be fine" he replied quickly.
"Thanks George, do you wanna hop on the server now. I was thinking of doing it sometime this week."
"Sorry I'm busy at the moment. Maybe tonight Fundy" George lied. He didn't want to tell him that Dream was waiting for him to call back.
George hung up and immediately called Dream back. "I'm back" George said when Dream picked up.
"So what did Fundy want" Dream asked.
"Oh nothing really" George muttered. Dream didn't sound convinced but he mumbled in agreement anyway.
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George and Dream continued talking for the next few hours. It wasn't until late that afternoon George remembered his agreement with Fundy. But he also didn't want to stop talking to Dream.
Dreams voice had become softer and distracted George from the heat. He had also moved back to lying on his bed so that he was comfortable. Suddenly George remembered the Dream. His lips pressed against the figure he thought was Dream. The warmth that flowed through his body. He didn't want to leave. He felt himself blushing and Dream noticed the silence.
"Is something wrong?" Dream asked softly. George felt butterflies in his stomach. Why was Dream talking to him like this. "No I'm fine" George said. He heard Dream sigh through his phone but they continued to talk anyway. The butterflies never left his stomach.
Finally George decided to hang up. He needed to help Fundy with the set up for his proposal.
"I gotta go Dream, got some stuff to do. Talk later maybe?" George asked quickly.
"Yeah sure talk later" Dream replied and immediately hung up. George threw his phone across the room. How could he be sure he didn't like Dream when Dream was the only thing he thought about. It was hot again and George just wanted to sleep. To go back to the Dream he had last night. George rolled over and reached for his phone. Hey Fundy, I'm free now. Wanna start setting up? George messaged Fundy who replied with a yes :) and George quickly logged onto the server and opened discord.
"Hi" George said.
"Hi, so I was thinking. That knew restaurant I made? Yeah we should decorate it and then I'll do it there." Fundy said.
"Sounds good" George said. But he immediately regret his tone. He sounded said. Almost disappointed and mostly jealous. But he tried not to talk too much while helping Fundy decorate in case he said something.
Together they made the restaurant look gorgeous with hanging flowers and lanterns and a small fire place in the corner. George felt jealousy get the best of him as a looked at the tnt in his hot bar. But he couldn't. He wasn't that bad.
Suddenly Fundy hung up a painting, it was of dreams green Minecraft character. George couldn't help but stare at it. It looked so comforting even though it was fake. George peeled his eyes off the screen for a moment to see that goosebumps had formed on his arms and legs.
After about an hour Fundy thanked George for the help and George turned off his pc. The sun was slowly setting and his room was cooling down. The proposal was in 2 days. George was nervous, he secretly hoped Dream would say no but that wasn't part of the script unfortunately.
He lay in his bed and stared at the ceiling. His phone buzzed, bringing him back to reality.
A Snapchat from Dream.
Dream never sent him snaps. And when he did of was some random meme. George was interested. He shivered nervously and opened the snap.
George felt his phone slip out of his hands and his jaw dropped.
Staring up at him from the floor was a snap of Dreams face captioned call me Clay ;)
George felt his goosebumps coming back. Everything he felt from the dream rushed to him.
George carefully picked up his phone his eyes wide, reflecting the image.
It was just how Dream had described... but better.
His jawline was perfect and his face shone from the sunlight.
George must've been dreaming. He rubbed his eyes and quickly sent a picture back. What was that for? He asked. After a moment Dream replied. You're gonna see it one day lol. This time there was a picture of him in the mirror. A full body selfie. His muscly figure was outlines exactly the same as the figure in George's Dream.
He smiled and realised he hadn't breathed. The flawless image at caught him in surprise and he couldn't help but melt into it.
George finally realised. And wasn't afraid to admit it.
He loved Dream and there was nothing he could do about it.End notes:
-Hehe I liked this chapter lol
-I also didn't think I would get around to finishing it today. Next chapter will be good. Ill start writing it tmrw night and it might be out then if not it will definitely be out Friday.
-thanks for 20 reads! Hope you enjoy the rest :)

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FanfictionGeorge must role-play through a wedding of dream and Fundy and pretend not to be jealous as he watches his love with someone else. This is a dreamnotfound fanfic. Includes a lot of the dream smp players but mostly revolves around Dream and George. I...