Dream SMP Oneshots

george-scared

POV: George is scared because there are people shooting fireworks outside and you comfort him

Warning: Crying, panic

A/N: I am taking requests and going to add Sapnap to the list of people I do. I will make a request chapter!

It wasn't too late in the evening, only 7:30.

George and I were snuggling, like usual around this time, but then there was a loud bang.

It was a firework being shot.

George nuzzles into my shirt and whimpers.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"The fireworks..." He stutters as he shakes.

"Are you scared?" I ask.

"A b-bit." He responds, still shaking.

"How about we keep snuggling, and I promise to keep you safe." I suggest.

"Okay.." He says, clinging onto my shirt as another one fires.

I set my face in his hair, as his face is in my chest.

Our legs are intertwined as well.

Another loud bang shoots, and George whimpers.

"Why don't you like fireworks?" I ask.

"Something.. happened as a kid." He responds.

I can tell that he does not want to go into detail about it.

"I'm sorry that happened to you, bub." I say.

I stroke his hair, which was quite soft and smelled good as he had taken a shower earlier that day.

"What can we do to get your mind off of it?" I ask him, as another one fires.

"Can we please just keep snuggling? It makes me feel safe in your arms." He says.

"Of course, Gogy." I smile.

I look out the window as another one shoots, and a blue glow flashes.

"Who would have the audacity to even do fireworks right now? It's quite dumb. It's not even a holiday." I say.

He nods in agreement, his head still nuzzled into my chest.

I stand up from the bed, and he sits up.

I then look out the window.

"It's some idiotic teens who think they're cool." I snicker.

I grab a blanket and some push pins, and created some D.I.Y curtains as he just had blinds at his window.

He sighs.

"Can you please come sit back down?" He asks.

"Oh, of course Gogy!" I say, sitting back down on the bed.

I fall into his arms as he holds me tight.

379 words