❥Warning:
Includes strong language.
❥Disclaimer:
This is for entertainment purposes only. Don't take any of this seriously. This is just for fun! :)
- DREAM's POV-
GEORGE:
"Oh Dreeeeam!" He giggled while chasing me with a stone axe.
I smirked while turning around and slashed him with my diamond axe.
He instantly died.
SAPNAP:
"George!" He shouted into the mic.
BAD:
"Dang it!" He laughed.
GEORGE:
"What?! I thought you only had one diamond!"
DREAM:
"I lied." I laughed while burning all of his items with a flint and steel.
GEORGE:
"Guys—he has a diamond axe. How many diamonds do you get from that temple??"
DREAM:
"I dunno." I lied.
GEORGE:
"Ughhh." He groaned.
SAPNAP:
"I guess it's up to me since you two are useless."
BAD:
"Hey—"
GEORGE:
"How was I supposed to know he had a diamond axe, you idiot! I didn't have any food so I was low anyways." He explained.
I wheezed then went in F5 mode to see Sapnap chasing me with an iron axe. I smirked then jumped and placed lava beneath me from my bucket. He fell in my trap and screamed.
SAPNAP:
"No!!" He shouted.
Before he could get out his water, I hit him several times with my axe until he died.
GEORGE:
"Sapnap!!" He yelled.
SAPNAP:
"I tried...!" He snapped.
DREAM:
"GG!" I smiled.
BAD:
"Gg..." he mumbled.
DREAM:
"That was actually pretty fun. You guys lasted 10 minutes, I'm proud." I joked, "I thought you'd last 5."
SAPNAP:
"Whatever. If we had diamond axes, we'd be able to kill u too."
GEORGE:
"We'll get you next time."
DREAM:
"Oh okay." I smiled while shaking my head.
BAD:
"I gotta go now guys. Bye!" He said then disconnected from Minecraft and Discord.
SAPNAP:
"I'm gonna hang with Karl." He left.
DREAM:
"And then there were 2."
GEORGE:
"What do you wanna do?"
DREAM:
"Actually, I have some things to do."
GEORGE:
"Wow, you don't even have time for me anymore." He joked.
DREAM:
"Oh come on, I make time for you." I smiled.
GEORGE:
"Not really. We barely talk anymore."
DREAM:
"We literally just filmed a manhunt." I squinted.
GEORGE:
"So we hang out for an hour once a month, congrats."
I knew he rolled his eyes.
DREAM:
"George—"
GEORGE:
"Whatever. I don't need you. I'm gonna hangout with Quackity." He left the call.
I sighed and shook my head.
"He's so dramatic." I thought.
- GEORGE's POV-
I disconnected from the call and sat back in my chair with a sigh.
"Dream never has time for me anymore. He never does things for me anymore either like he used to. I always have to edit my own videos and train for MCC by myself. He's an idiot." I thought.
I immediately called Quackity. He picked up after a few rings.
QUACKITY:
"Hey sorry—could I call you back later? I'm doing some school work right now."
GEORGE:
"Oh yeah. Sorry."
QUACKITY:
"No you're fine." He quickly hung up.
I set my phone down on my desk and sighed.
"Everyone's busy except me. What's Dream even doing that's sooo important??" I scoffed while shaking my head.
- DREAM's POV-
After getting some business done, I laid down in my bed as all the exhaustion came up at once.
"It's only 4 o'clock. I'm already exhausted." I thought while leaning my arm against my forehead.
I then remembered that I have to edit the manhunt we filmed today. I got up slowly and sat down in my chair.
Suddenly, George called me. I answered, putting him on speaker so I could set my phone on my desk.
DREAM:
"Would you look at that? I'm making time for you."
He scoffed.
GEORGE:
"Whatever. What're you doing?"
DREAM:
"I just got done with some things and now I'm gonna edit the manhunt from today." I said while clicking on the footage.
GEORGE:
"Nooo play Bedwars with me."
DREAM:
"I can't. I gotta edit the video."
GEORGE:
"Who cares? Edit it tomorrow." He mumbled.
DREAM:
"That would be impossible. I got a packed schedule tomorrow. I won't have time." I typed on the keyboard.
GEORGE:
"Whatever." He sighed.
I knew I wasn't making as much time for him like I used to but, I had my reasons.
DREAM:
"George, we can play Bedwars another time." I mumbled.
GEORGE:
"No, I don't want to anymore." He lied.
I sighed.
DREAM:
"Okay..."
The call fell silent for a few minutes. The only noises being heard were the ones of my keyboard and mouse as I edited the video.
He finally spoke.
GEORGE:
"Are you still editing? I'm bored."
DREAM:
"Yeah, I'm still editing. And play Minecraft or something."
GEORGE:
"I would if you would stop editing."
DREAM:
"Why do you want my attention so badly today?"
GEORGE:
"Because you never have time for me anymore."
I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose.
GEORGE:
"What do you even do during the day anyways that's sooo important?"
DREAM:
"A lot."
GEORGE:
"Okay well I don't see why you can't spend at least 10 minutes with me."
DREAM:
"George, c'mon..." I mumbled.
GEORGE:
"No. You aren't being a good friend. The least you could do is talk to me. You've been silent the whole call."
DREAM:
"Because I'm trying to focus, George." I sighed.
GEORGE:
"Whatever." He scoffed.
DREAM:
"Why does it bother you that I'm busy? Are you being serious or is this a joke?"
He sighed.
GEORGE:
"Just forget it. I'll leave you alone." He quickly hung up.
I rolled my eyes then called him back. He answered immediately.
GEORGE:
"What?"
DREAM:
"That was rude to hang up."
GEORGE:
"What's rude is you blowing me off for training for MCC and for not even editing my videos or anything else. You're always by yourself now."
DREAM:
"You need to earn your money, George." I squinted, "And besides—you're always with Quackity."
GEORGE:
"Only because you ignore my calls!" He yelled.
My eyes widened at his sudden change of tone. I gulped nervously.
GEORGE:
"What's been up with you??"
A lot.
A lot I can't tell you.
DREAM:
"I've just been busy George, okay? Don't be a baby."
GEORGE:
"Oh I'm being a baby? Okay." He scoffed.
DREAM:
"Look...I'm sorry I haven't been around a lot. I've just had a lot on my plate." I blurted out.
GEORGE:
"Like what?"
I sighed while clenching my jaw.
GEORGE:
"Dream, you can talk to me about whatever. You know that." His tone softened.
I can't. Not about this.
GEORGE:
"What's been going on?"
I gulped nervously and stayed silent for a few seconds.
DREAM:
"I need to get back to editing..." I mumbled, "You can stay on the call if you want..."
He fell silent and remained that way for the next hour. After I got done editing, I sent him the file.
DREAM:
"I'm done editing. I sent you the file. Let me know if everything looks okay." I said.
GEORGE:
"Okay..." he spoke lowly.
I heard the video from his end. After a few minutes, a certain clip played.
• VIDEO •
GEORGE:
"Dream stop—I can be your pet!"
DREAM:
"What?" I laughed.
• REALITY •
GEORGE:
"You kept that in?" He laughed.
DREAM:
"Of course. It was funny. And the DNF shippers are gonna go crazy for that."
GEORGE:
"You're such an idiot." I heard him smile.
I smiled while looking down.
Half an hour passed and he was done with the video.
GEORGE:
"Everything looks good. Except for that stupid comment you left in of me."
DREAM:
"Maybe you shouldn't have said it then." I smirked.
GEORGE:
"It was a joke—"
We laughed together for a few seconds. Then my smile faded at my upcoming thoughts.
DREAM:
"Uh—I gotta go now. Thanks for the feedback on the video."
GEORGE:
"Your welcome..." he mumbled.
I quickly hung up and sat back in my chair.
- GEORGE's POV-
There he was again. Leaving when we finally had a good moment together.
I rolled my eyes then laid down on my bed. Once my head hit the pillow, I crossed my arms while glaring at the ceiling.
GEORGE:
"He's such an idiot." I mumbled while shaking my head.
- DREAM's POV-
I shut my eyes while leaning my knuckles against my eyebrow.
I replayed his laugh in my head a million times.
"God, why did I have to give in to being on the call with him? I need to ignore him for longer now. The more I'm around him, the stronger my feelings get." I thought while sighing.
I immediately grabbed my phone off the desk and made more plans to get my schedule packed for the next week.
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