.:The Raging Sea:. Dnf Pirate X mermaid/ Siren Au

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Dream stared at the dead man on the floor.
"My fucking chair." He rested his hands on his hips.
"You guys broke it."

George didn't really care was Dream as saying, he was hugging the kits while nuzzling them.
"Baby's!" He giggled.

Dream turned around, seeing George nuzzle the baby mers.
"Your hair is getting a little long." He hummed, seeing George's hair all fluffy.

George picked up the mers.
"Mhm- I'm gonna put them away- can you deal with the body?" He smiled, holding them up.
"It's gross."

Dream nodded softly.
"Yeah, I can." He watched as George walked towards the door.

.: George POV :.

George placed the mers into the tank.
"You stay in here tonight okay hali? It will be safer." He smiled.

He wanted hali to spend some time with his brothers and sisters.

Hali yawned, rubbing his cheeks.
"Yes mama.." he rubbed his eyes- cuddling into the others.

George giggled, carefully putting a blanket over the tank so they will sleep.
"Goodnight." He adjusted the tank so it would be safe.

.: Dream POV :.

Dream crouched down in front of the dead man, eyeing the two cuts along the man neck.
"These are such clean cuts..." he mumbled, brushing his fingers across the cuts.

He noticed one cut was a lot more sharper then the other.

"George... he must have clawed him across the throat." Dream tilted his head, seeing the blood drizzle down the man's cheek.
"Thank god he scratched my eye instead of my throat.

He began to scavenge in the man's gear... he had nothing valuable.... Completely nothing.

"Eh- might as well become fish food." Dream picked the man up, getting blood onto his poet shirt.
"Oh for fucks sake- this won't come out now." He groaned, looking at his now ruined shirt.

He grumbled before walking towards his window, throwing the man out.

Dream huffed before closing his windows.
"Free fish food for the fish ." He started unbuttoning his poet shirt-
"Jesus." He cringed.

He threw his shirt down before putting on his trench coat.

.: Dream and George POV :.

George walked in.
"I put the mers to bed." He smiled, skipping a little.

"That's good." Dream turned, smiling.
"You did good today." He chuckled, resting his hands on his hips.

George blinked, noticing dreams bare chest, walking over to him quietly.

"George?" Dream cocked a brow, watching George walk closer to him.
"What are you doin-" he furrowed his brows.

Dream watched as George purposely face plant himself into his chest.
"George??" He lifted his arms up, confused.

"chest." George nuzzled dreams pecks, using it as a pillow.
"Comfy." He mumbled.

"What are you doing." Dream blinked, confused what was going on.

"You have really nice man boobs." George hugged Dream, nuzzling him.