George pressed his face into dreams chest, enjoying the pleasant vanilla scent that he gave off. Dream tried his best not to laugh so he wouldn't disturb the obvious sleepy boy. As he comforted him, rubbing his back slowly while he scrolled through Twitter in his free hand, Sapnap walked through the door, fake gagging at the sight.
"Ewww, gross." He poked at them.
"Did you come in here to bother us orrr? Also maybe you should knock ee could've-" Dream subconsciously stopped himself and continued rubbing Georges back as he slept.
"Please never finish that sentence. Is there anything you're planning for dinner?"
"No. I dont really care what we do but I cooked last night so, someone else's turn." He talked quietly not to wake him.
"Fine. GEORGEEE!" Sapnap screamed.
George lifted his head slightly, it took him a minute but he looked at Sapnap through his half open eyelids. "What the hell..? Go away Nick."
"You guys are so touchy, George you're cooking tonight." Nick left without a response, so George couldn't protest against him.
George groaned as he sat up, rubbing his eyes harshly. To be fair, his vision never has been the best.
"Why are you moaning?" Dream seemed to die of laughter at Georges noises.
"I'm not. Its groaning not moaning, Dream."
"Same thing." He squeezed out.
"Whatever, you know you liked it." George grinned at his own joke before walking out of the room, his legs had felt so much better after some rest.
As George was attempting to cook in the kitchen, Dream layed in his bed flustered. It was the smallest thing George could've said but it gave him eruptions of butterflies.
"No, Bad. You put the milk in while your cooking it."
"Nuh uh, you need to add it in after the water and butter and salt are done boiling." Bad was trying to assist George in making mashed potatoes.
"No."
"Read the box you muffin." Bad held up a tan and red box of potato flakes to George, tapping the directions with his other hand.
"Hmph." George never liked to admit when he was wrong.
As the two cooked up mashed potatoes, Sapnap was planning on booking a hotel. They hadn't done anything fun recently, they needed to get out of the house. The hotel he wanted to book wasn't too far, maybe about an hour or two away. He only booked it for three nights, a little get-away. He also found that there was an amusement park right by it, perfect.
As everyone joined at the table, George next to Dream and Bad next to Sapnap, they started eating at the potatoes and pork that they made.
"So guys. I have a suprise." Sapnap said with a proud, drousey grin.
"Oh no." Said George.
"I booked us a hotel tomorrow!" He kept out the part that there was also an amusement park, just because he knew how much Dream and George hated them. It wasn't a lie, just a half truth.
"Oh cool, but why?" Dream asked.
"Thats a suprise." He held back on them.
"Thanks Sapnap! That sounds really fun!" Bad appreciated the kind gesture.
Sapnap smiled followed by a laugh, glad he could make his friends day.
"I guess that could be nice. But in that case we should probably get to sleep early to get there on time." George suggested, finishing up his food. He got up and placed his dish in the sink.
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Dream woke up to shuffling in the closet. After further inspection, he could make out Georges figure, though the room was still dark.
"George? What are you doing?" He whispered.
"Packing my bags for today."
"What time is it?"
"5:30 am." He grabbed a few grey shirts and a hoodie, that seemed to be blue. He set his clothing items into a luggage case.
"You know we aren't leaving until around afternoon right..?"
"I know. I have an appointment to go to this morning though so I want to get my packing done now." As he turned around to grab more clothing, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him into a hug from behind.
"Appointment? For what?" He whispered.
"Eye appointment." George leaned back into dreams arms.
Dream hummed lightly as they swayed side to side. "Come back to bed for a bit," He prompted.
"I'm not done packing, Clay." He mumbled, a drousey voice replaced his usual energetic one.
"Its okay, ill finish it while you're gone."
George nodded and walked back to bed with Dream. It wasn't soon after they fell asleep the annoying alarm George had rung, signaling it was 7:30. George practically jumped out of bed and rushed to the closet for an outfit.
He quickly got dressed, ignoring the fact Dream was now awake observing him.
"George its only 7:30." He remarked.
"The appointment is at 8. Half an hour. I can't even shower." He sounded grumpy as he stood in front of his large mirror, brushing out his bed head.
"I'll drive you." He offered.
"Its fine." George left the room in a hurry, grabbing a banana on his way to the car.
After waking up a bit more, Dream stood up and walked over to Georges half packed suitcase. It had seemed he had finished packing clothes, but none of his other items. Dream wandered the room looking for anything he might need for the 3 days. He searched in a few different drawers for his hairbrush, how hadn't he seen were he threw it earlier? Oh, he was half asleep. On a whim, Dream pulled open the besides drawer, no hairbrush. He hesitanted to shut it, his eyes traveled to a bottle of lube, halfway under some papers. He pulled it out with a grin, proceeding to hide it under some of Georges clothing.
After packing a few more essentials such as toothbrush, deodorant, and the hairbrush he closed the bag and wheeled it out of the room, leaving it next to georges door next to his own. He packed his before he went to bed.
"What had George in such a rush?" Bad was sitting on the couch by himself.
"He has an appointment at 8." The clock read 7:45AM.
"I hope he makes it there on time." Bad responded as he stared out the window with half open blinds.
"Bad, what're you doing up so early?"
"I dont know, headache." He responded with a yawn.
Dream sauntered to the kitchen, poured a glass of water and went back to Bad.
"Water helps with everything." He handed the glass to bad who happily took it with a warm smile.
"Thanks Clay." He took a few sips before setting it down.
"Is your bag packed?" Asked Bad right after.
"Yeah, Is Sapnap up?"
"He is. I think he's actually at the store getting some snacks for the ride."
Dream nodded before heading off into his own bedroom to get dressed. When he heard the door shut, he left his room expecting to see Sapnap, but there stood George, as beautiful as always. He stood with his phone and car keys in hand.
"How'd it go?" Asked bad while dream greeted him with a hug.
George hugged back. "It went fine, nothing different. The doctor said my sensitive eyesight might be causing fainting." George had fainted randomly the last few days without explanation, which originally caused him to make the appointment.
"Oh, thats no good. Sit down for a moment. Bad, will you help me move these suitcases in the car?" Bad nodded in agreement and took Georges and his own out to the cars boot.
It wasn't long before they were on the road for the next 3 hours. Bad had offered to take shotgun so Dream could hangout with George in the backseat. But for most of the ride, George slept and Clay scrolled through Twitter.
"Sapnappp, are we almost there?" Asked bad like a child.
"No, we've been in the car for 15 minutes." He said with a laugh.
"You're kidding, right?"
"Not one bit."
"Aw muffin." Bad pressed his head on the window and watched as the trees passed by.
It was an hour into the ride when George lifted his head off of Dreams shoulder, causing him to turn and look at George.
"How much longer till were there?"
"2 hours, Georgie."
"Ew, guys gross." Sapnap teased, taking a sip of his juice box.
"SAPNAP WHERE DID YOU GET JUICE? I WANT JUICE." He yelled.
"Chill out, he's driving." Scolded Dream.
"Sorry." Georges face lit up like a kids when Sapnap handed back his juice box, almost completely full, to George.
George sipped on the juice box while he played with dream hair. "So soft.."
Dream chuckled and leaned to the side a bit more so it was easier for George to reach. Truth be told, dream enjoyed having his hair played with.
"Were here!"
lol get cliffhangered.