Just friends? // George x Dream x Sapnap

Someone else...?

(George's P.O.V.)

My smile fades. Dreams smile also fades.
"Dream?" I ask hesitantly.
"What, you idiot?"

...

"Wanna play Minecraft?"
He smiles again and I smile too.
"Y-Yeah. Just a normal survival world?"
I nod.
"Yes, a normal survival world."

We part ways, and I walk all the way back to my house as he walks back to his.
I log onto Minecraft, and join his server.

I'm not... I'm not a third wheel anymore!
And that idiot Sapnap is irrelevant now!
Hehe, yessss!!

(Sapnap's P.O.V.)

A few days pass and I've been really depressed or something... All I've been doing really is watching Ru Paul's Drag Race while eating Cheetos.

I sniffle as I shove a Cheeto in my mouth.

Dreamy used to always watch this... I wish he was here with me now..
I sigh and continue to eat my Cheetos.

Maybe I should be such a puss anymore.
Maybe I should work things out with Dream, or... try to.

I slowly grab my phone and type in dreams number.

The phone rings for a long time, and I lose hope quickly.
He'll never answer... what was I thinking?

But then!

"...S-Sapnap...? Why are you calling me?" He asks. I missed his voice...
"Dreamy, I want to make up already! I cant stand it without you, please!"

It is silent for a while, but then dream answers with something I would never expect.

"...I'm s-sorry. Sapnap, I've developed feelings for... someone else."

I gasp loudly. What?! What does he mean??!
"Oh... I.. I see..." I sniffle and throw my phone after I hang up.

"FUCK!" I shout aggressively.

Who could Dream have feelings for?!
It surely can't be George's bitchass!
...S-Surely..!

(George's P.O.V. Again)

Dream and I have ACTUALLY been hanging out a lot more.
Earlier he had asked to come hang out at his crib, so I decided I had nothing better to do.
I knock at his door and it opens it almost immediately.
...Weird.

"Hi George! Wanna have a sleepover tonight?" He asks very enthusiastically. wtf happened to him?
"Uhh... Y-Yeah?"
He smiles widely and drags me inside, slamming the door behind us.
"Wanna watch season 12 of Ru Paul's Drag Race?? I can make us popcorn!"

I stare at Dream with a confused face.
"Dream what the hell is wrong with you"
He smiles stupidly at me.
"What do you mean, George?"
"Well, usually you're a dick to me. Why are you so nice all of a sudden?"

He just chuckles and shakes his head, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"Oh, Georgie. You worry too much!"
What the hell??
"I'll go make us some popcorn. You stay in here, 'kay?"
I shrug and sit down on his couch. Eugh, it's kind of crusty...

I wonder why he's acting so strange?