Made on: 16th of February 2021
Published: 26th of February 2021
George was surely one to forget about caring for himself when he got into the 'zone'. He had always been a people pleaser, he loved making people happy, even going to the point to disregard his own happiness to make people happy.
That's all he was; someone to make people happy.
George was working all day, this wasn't an overexaggerating. He hadn't left his office all day, only to get coffee did he leave. He was currently typing away at the screen, making sure his code was perfect, he was about to take a sip of coffee but he realized that his cup was empty.
He frowned slightly at it but understood what he had to do. He made sure that he had saved his progress and adjusted to the light from the hallway as he walked through it. As he reached the kitchen, he saw Dream sitting on the couch, thankfully not noticing him.
He put the coffee thing in the coffee maker and heard the familiar whirring of the coffee machine, he knew for sure that Dream had noticed him but he didn't want to turn around to find out.
When he was finally finished with his coffee, he was about to go back upstairs but he felt arms wrap around his waist.
"Hello baby,"
Dream said, voice rasping, mouth right by George's ear. George froze, making Dream smirk.
"Could you put the cup down baby?"
Dream asked, he knew that he could get George to do anything if he was soft- spoken, making him non-sexually subby. George nodded and put the cup down, leaning onto Dream, he was Dream's good boy,
"You're my good boy?"
Dream asked, rubbing small circles into George's hips. George nodded, earning a kiss on the crown of his head, making him smile.
"Can my good boy take a break?"
Dream asked, slowly pushing the cup away from George, George hesitated but fell so far into head space that he nodded, giving himself up to Dream.
"My good boy~ Can you go upstairs?"
"no"
"No? How come baby?"
"Need you to c'rry me,"
George said turning around and looking up at Dream. Dream huffed and smiled at him, kissing his forehead.
"Can you jump for me?"
George didn't answer the question verbally but he did as told. Dream caught him and made sure that George's legs were secure around his waist. Dream took the cup and poured out the liquid in the sink.
"No coffee for a week, that ok baby?"
"Yea. . ."
"That's my good boy, now we're gonna go take a bath and then we're gonna order dinner, anything you want baby, then we're gonna have a movie night, that sound good?"
"Yea, yea really good. . . "
George said, relaxing his head into the crook of Dream's neck, Dream chuckled and kissed the tip of George's ear, carrying them upstairs. He opened the bedroom door and asked George;
"I need you to sit on the bed, and can you put on your robe baby?"
George nodded as he was put down on the bed, Dream placed his robe next to him. He stripped his clothing and put on the robe, feeling the white fluffy fur tickle his pale skin, making him feel comfy. He heard water running in the bath and Dream walking out in a black robe.
"You look so pretty baby~"
Dream said, sitting down, picking up George and moving him so he was straddling Dream. Dream kissed George, slow and sweet, making George giggle. They had to pull away before they were giggling on each other's lips.
"I think the bath is full, ready to go baby?"
"Yea, wanna be warm,"
George said, smushing his cheek into Dream's shoulderblade. Dream put his calloused hands under George's plush thighs and carried them to the bath. When they opened the bathroom door, they were met with a waft of warm air.
George slowly took off his robe, Dream doing the same. They were now in the bath, George now leaning onto Dream's chest. Dream took a loofa and poured some of the sweet smelling lotion onto it and began to pass it on George's slim frame.
George melted at the action and was about to fall asleep but when the loofa passed his stomach, the tickling sensation kept him awake. The bath was prolonged, Dream making sure that George's stress had left his body.
"Comfy baby?"
"Mhm, comfy, warm, happy,"
"That makes me happy,"
Dream said, washing off the soapy suds off of their bodies, stopping George from doing anything.
George's fit
George was wearing that while, Dream was wearing a simple grey hoodie with his iconic grey sweatpants. George hummed softly as he felt Dream's hand card through his hair as he brushed it out.
"Baby, I'm finished,"
Dream said, putting the brush and slowly pushing George into his chest, his man bun tilting slightly. George giggled at the soft sensation of Dream's arms trailing up his stomach. Dream leaned down and pecked George's nose.
"What do you want for dinner baby?"
"Pizza!"
George said, making Dream chuckle, he nodded and was about to get up but George hadn't moved from his place on Dream's chest.
"Uhm, baby? I need to move honey,"
"Nuuuu, comfy~"
"Want me to pick you up?"
Dream asked, fondly exasperated, George beamed and smiled at Dream, making grabby hands at Dream. Dream smiled and kissed him once again and picked him up, George's legs around his waist.
"Ok baby, what kind of pizza you want?"
"Hawaiian!"
"Any side?"
"Nope,"
Dream nodded as he dialed the local pizza place and placed their order, requesting delivery. He smiled when he heard a small yawn from George.
He hung up the phone and looked at George, seeing that he was yawning similar to baby lion's.
"Awww, is my princess tired?"
"nuuu,"
"Ok baby,"
Dream said, acting like he believed him, he sat them both back on the bed and started scrolling through his phone, occasionally nudging George to show him a funny meme.
They sat that way for about fifteen minutes before they heard their doorbell ring.
"Baby, lemme go get the pizza,"
"Mehh, fine, lemme just wake up a little. .. "
Dream nodded and put his phone away, slightly shaking George awake. It didn't take a while for George to wake up and they were now walking downstairs to the door.
"Baby, can you go pick a movie and get some cups with ice please?"
"Mhm!"
George nodded and bounced off to the kitchen, taking out their ice trays. Dream grabbed his wallet and took out a $100 for the price and a $20 for tip.
"Hello, pizza for Dream Anderson?"
A chestnut haired boy asked, a small bee pin on his uniform.
"Ah, yes, that's me, here you go,"
Dream said, taking the pizza and giving him the money, smiling when he saw the boy's eyes light up at the tip.
"Tommy! We scored big time!"
The boy said, racing back to the red car.
"Way to fucking go Tubbo!"
'Tommy' said, driving off when 'Tubbo' got in the car.
Dream closed the door, forbidding any other cold air to come through. Dream placed the pizza down on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to see what was taking George so long.
He huffed out a breath when he saw George trying to reach the cups on the high shelf. He slyly walked up behind George and pressed his chest flush against George, making George squeak.
And took down two cups for them, putting them on the counter, turning around to see a flustered George glaring at him.
"What was that?!"
George said, going up to Dream and punching him slightly on the stomach.
"You're short, what do you want me to do 'bout it?!"
Dream teased, feeling prideful as he saw a blush spread on George's face.
"Whatever. . ."
George said, pouting and crossing his arms. Dream cooed and stooped down to George's height, muttering in his ear,
"You wanna be picked up baby?"
"Yes. . ."
George muttered, giggling as he was picked up. Dream pecked George's nose,
"Movie?" Dream asked, going over to the cups.
"Movie," George confirmed.
Word Count: 1405
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