dnf agere (abandoned)

chapter two

~Dream pov~

what did he just say?! ( WhAt DiD hE sAyyyyyyyy? sorry i had to)

i heard that right...., RIGHT?!

i look over to George, who was peacefully sleeping in my arms.

whatever he was in little space so he probably didn't mean it like that.

i calm down enough to fall asleep

~da next morning~

George pov (omg first time doing this)

i wake up by the sun shining into my face.

wait

my bed isn't near a window

thats impossible

unless

i open my eyes and the first thing i see is dream's face.

what happened last night?

DID WE-

no that cant be

i try to recall the previous night's events

i slipped

but dream didn't seem weirded out by it

he took care of me!

and i called him daddy

...

OH FUCK I CALLED HIM DADDY

i quickly try to get of the bed, but get tangled in the sheets and fall to the floor with a loud thud.

and of course, dream woke up.

"are you alright Georgie?!" he says in a worried tone while rubbing his eyes.

"I'm not little anymore."

"ok? i still want to know if you're ok."

"oh, I'm fine i guess" i say, just now realising how bad the fall had hurt.

my leg really hurt.

"wait, no I'm not fine"

"huh? whats wrong?"

"well first of all my leg hurts second, i slipped in front of you AND called you daddy last night!"

"i don't mind you being little George, I'm still confused about why you called me daddy, but it didn't make me uncomfortable. now let me take a look at your leg."

he gets up and walks over to me, kneels down and looks at my leg.

"its swelling a bit, we might have to go to the doctor Georgie."

"what?! nonononononono im not going."

"yes you are. and if i have to carry you there, i will and you know i will." he says, a warning tone in his voice, making me want to slip on the spot, but i resist the urge.

"nope, not a chance."

he gets up and walks into his dressing room.

i also get up and walk to my room (with a limp).

i get dressed in black sweats and a, what i assume to be green, t-shirt.

i hear footsteps going to my room and make a dash to the bathroom.

just as i close the door behind me, dream comes into my room.

i hear him walk to the bathroom door.

"come out George its not gonna be that bad, don't you wanna get your leg better?"

"you know, it doesn't hurt anymore." i lie.

"no lying Georgie" i flush at the tone in his voice.

"I'm still not going dream."

"ok, fine."

I hear him walking back to the door and it opening and closing.

I sigh with relief and open the bathroom door.

I get picked up immediately.

"DREAM WHAT THE FUCK I THOUGHT YOU LEFT?!"

"don't scream so loud, jesus christ."

I try to kick him but that doesn't work.

i give up and just let him carry me to the car (lets pretend George has shoes on ok?)

he pust me in the back seat, goes to the drivers seat and starts the car.

"i already made an appointment so we shouldn't be waiting too long"

i just grumbled in response.

when we arived i tried to open the door but it wouldn't budge.

"ah right i put child lock on it incase you tried to get out of the car before i started driving, sorry."

i rolled my eyes and waited for him to open the door.

as i stood up dream took may hand and started walking towards the entrance
i stumbled a bit but managed to keep up with him.

he took me to the front desk and did the stuff idk-
we were sent to the waiting room and after a few minutes we were called into a room.

"so what seems to be the problem?"
"well i fell earlier today and my leg started hurting, it swelled up too."
"ok im gonna need a xray of your leg"
[ they did that stuff ]

"well your leg isnt broken but your ankle is sprained. im gonna put antibiotics on it and wrap it up in a bandage. try not to put pressure on your leg and it should be fine in about one to two weeks." the doctor said with a smile.
"ok"
(they did da stuffs)

we walked out of the building, dream holding my hand again.
when we got home dream still hadn't gotten rid of the child lock so i again waited for him to open the door.
when he did he suddenly picked me up and a let out a suprised yelp.
"what are you doing?!"
"not putting pressure on your leg"
he said with a smirk resting on his face.
he carried me inside and put me down on the couch.
"you're an ass you know that, right?"
"i know, but you love me"
i stick my tongue out at him.

dweam pov

i go into the kitchen and start making our lunch.(aka grilled cheese)
i put it on two plates and take it to the living room where george was watching a movie.

"here you go your highness"
"oh fuck off"
i laugh at his response and hand him his plate.
when i look over to the tv ⟟ notice that he had put on a disney movie, frozen to be exact.

about halfway through the movie i feel something drop onto my shoulder, i look down and see george leaning on my shoulder,
sleeping.
i pick him up and carry him up to my bedroom.
we lay next to each other and i fall asleep cuddling up to him.
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damn dis a long chapter
i hope you liked it :)