Just A Visit...

Part 8

"So, cuddling, huh?" George teased, making Dream's face turn bright red.

"He offered, who am I to pass that up?" Dream smiled.

"Maybe he likes you back?" George smiled, happy to see the stupid smile that came across the blonde's face.

"He's just being nice. He knows I like being held, and I didn't have a nightmare about him leaving me so it's actually beneficial," Dream smirked.

"Oh whatever," George rolled his eyes. After hearing fait conversations in the kitchen, and Nicking being gone for 5 minutes, the two wandered out there to see who it was.

"Why are you being so secretive, Nicholas?" A woman's voice was clearly heard echoing through the house.

"I'm not, mom. I'm just busy, ok?" Nick sounded annoyed.

"Busy? Why are you busy this early on a Saturday morning?" the woman's voice said again.

"I just am, ok? Can you please just-"

"Who are they?" the woman pointed to Dream and George, crossing her arms in confusion. Nick turned around and sighed.

"I thought I said I'd be right back," Sapnap looked annoyed, he pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

"Sorry, we heard talking and you hadn't came back yet," George gazed at the floor, obviously feeling bad for interrupting.

"No, it's fine. Mom this is Dre- Clay, the blonde, and George, the british one," Sapnap gestured to the both of them. "Guys, this is my mom, Aubrey."

"Nice to meet you, Mrs. Armstrong," Clay offered her his hand, and she shook it, still somewhat confused.

"Call me Aubrey, please," she smiled. "Uh, Nick how do you know these gentlemen?"

"They are the ones I work with. Clay lost a bet and had to come visit, and George wanted to join so," Nick just let her connect the dots.

"So they're here for work? Why are they staying at your house?" Aubrey asked.

"Because they are my friends, not coworkers. And no they aren't here for work, they're here to meet me. Have a good time," he was obviously frustrated.

"Ok," she seemed hesitant. "Come home soon, ok? Your sisters and father miss you."

"I will," Sapnap hugged his mother, giving her a kiss on her cheek.

"Nice to meet you boys," Aubrey smiled as Nick opened the door.

"Nice to meet you," George smiled, and Clay just waved. When Sapnap closed the door, he groaned.

"Why? Why'd she have to come over now? Like what the fuck, mom? A call or text would have been great!" he threw his hands up in the air.

"Dude, it's fine. Are you out to her? She definitely thinks we had a 3some for sure. The way she was glaring at the two of us just, ugh," Dream visibly cringed at the thought of an adult woman thinking her son and two other boys all slept together.

"Yeah, she was the one I went crying to after the night with Lucas," Nick sat down on a barstool. "I was going to bring you guys over there in a few days and meet everyone, but no, Aubrey had to fuck that up."

"Hey, calm down, ok? Why don't we go get something to eat and stream? It calms you down," George placed a hand on his shoulder, and Sapnap just shook his head in agreement.

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"And you're sure you are ready to do this?" George was making sure Dream was 100% comfortable with being on camera.