the not so good subgoal

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-george pov-

"george. why did you screenshot my hair?" he spoke calmly

"i- i didn't mean to. i was trying to turn my volume up." i stuttered

"i don't believe you."

"dream i was! i'm laying on my side so i pressed my phone against my pillow." i lied, again

"jeez george no need to get so defensive" he started to wheeze. "i know i'm cute."

"whatever makes you happy dream." i smiled

i started blushing. i switched positions, now laying on my back. only showing up eyes up. hoping he wouldn't notice the blush.

"georgie why'd you move."

because i started to blush. "i got uncomfortable, so i moved"

"now i cant see your face george, move your phone down."

"i cant see yours either but i'm not complaining" i teased

"fine, be that way."

he shifted his phone to the side. allowing me to see part of his eye, and his hair. i turned my ringer off and took another screenshot, hoping he wouldn't notice.

he didn't.

"what are you waiting for, let me see your face. this is all you're getting from me."

i moved my phone down. now showing my eyes up, just like dream.

"there, only fair."

"please george."

i rolled my eyes as i let out a sigh. i moved my phone, now showing my entire face. i cringed, hoping he couldn't notice the blush from minutes before.

"dream can we play imessage games"

he let out a small laugh "of course, i'll send 8ball"

i got the notification that dream had sent 8ball. i clicked it and started playing. i got half the balls in. i let out a loud laugh as a clicked send.

he received the notification and let out a gasp.

"GEORGE?!" he screamed. "HOW?"

"i'm just good at 8ball dreamie"

i got another imessage notification. it was dream sending back 8ball. i click it, noticing he only got 2 balls in. i took my time to win the game. one by one i shot each ball into the hole. and i won.

"you cheated" he spit out

"you're right i'm sorry" i chuckled.

i sent another imessage game. of course it was another one i was good at. i sent cup pong. most people sucked at this game, which is exactly why i sent it to dream.

"george i'm so good at cup pong, you're going to loose."

i rolled my eyes. "well the backfired" i spoke under my breath.

"what was that georgie?"

"nothing" i rush

i received the notification for cup pong. i clicked it and watched that dream already got 4 cups.

"dream let me win"

"it's the first round calm down"

i continued playing and only got 2 cups. it wasn't bad, but dream was already doing twice as good as i am.

in less than 40 seconds it's my turn again in cup pong. dream got another 3 cups.

i played and only got 2. he was winning, no questions asked.

he sends the game back and of course won.

"why couldn't you have let me win"

"because i'm no simp" he wheezed

"okay mr. i make dnf jokes every jackbox game, and flirt with my best friend every hour"

"oh come on that's for the jokes, you know i don't mean it"

"yeah, just for jokes" i clarified

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