you belong with me - dnf

10

"Hey, uh-" Dream heard as if George had fallen "can you- im at like at a few streets down"

"What?" Dream questioned "George your not making sense, are you drunk"

"No, no im no I'm not drunk. Why would i be drunk nope never"

"Where are you" Dream spoke rapidly

"I told you silly, you don't listen huh" George spoke very excitedly

"Can you repeat it please"

"Im near the park, oh look there's a duck. ha that's pretty nice" George mumbled

"I'm on my way, please stay there okay?" Dream spoke as e got into his car

"Okie dokie, i'm actually gonna take a nap if that's okay"

"George, please don't fall asleep just wait like 5 minutes okay?"

"I'm tired, very tired. goodnight" George spoke, the sound of his phone hitting the ground

"Fuck" Dream spoke as he ended te call, driving towards te park

It had been almost 5 in the morning when George had called, barely awake Dream drove to the park. A lump in his throat started to form, worrying about why George had been drinking so late- it had only been a few hours ago that he had dropped him off at his house.

As he drove near the park he saw someone laying on the bench- George. Quickly parking and rushing towards the brunette

"Hey, George.. Thank god you're okay"

"Im great" George spoke with a thumbs up

"You think you can walk to the car?" Dream asked

"Mmhm" George moaned as he kept his eyes closed

"Common, help me out a bit" Dream asked

"Ugh" George spoke standing up however stumbling back, lading on his but propped up by te bench"

"Oh George" Dream spoke as he lifted the brunette in his arms, George latching on.

He settled him in the passenger's seat before opening his own door and getting in. He drove them to his house, George sounded like a baby the whole drive. He really was starting to get worried about what must've happened last night for George to be black out drunk.

-

George woke up in Dream's bedroom. He groaned before standing up. Looking at the clock at 3:34. "Fuck" he wispered to himself, he missed school

Dream entered the bedroom, "your up" He spoke softly

"Yeah, im sorry for whatever stupid thing i did"

"You remember what happened last night?" Dream asked

"Barley" George sighed

"Sorry for always calling you, your just the first contact on my phone" George spoke

"Dont worry about it, i'm glad you called rater than you just staying in the middle of the park knocked out" Dream spoke

"I was in the middle of the park?" George questioned

"Um yeah"

"Oh fuck" George repeated

"You really don't remember anything, like at all?"

"No not after you dropped me off" George lied

"Oh, well i got you some breakfast- or lunch whatever you wanna call it" Dream spoke placing the bags on the nightstand besides George. "I'll be down stairs if you need anything" e spoke before exiting the room George spoke.

"Hey, um can we just like not tell anyone about last night?" George asked awkwardly

"Yeah, dont worry about it"

George had lied about not remembering and maybe it would've been better to have told a dream about it but he didn't want him to worry anymore than he had too. And he knew he would have if he told him about all the yelling he had with not only madison but his dad as well. He thought it'd be better to just save him from it, after everything he'd put him through he felt it was the least I could do.