"So... where do you guys want to eat?" Dream asked, pulling onto the main road.

"Umm... I've never been here... so I have no idea," George said before letting out a little laugh.

"Is Yamato's okay?" Sapnap asked.

"That sounds good to me," Dream said, turning onto another road.

They road in silence for a few minutes before George decided to speak.

"So... what is Yamato's and what do they serve?"

Dream turned to Sapnap, hinting that he should explain.

"Yamato's serves Japanese food, and let me tell you. It. Is. Delicious."

"Well, if you guys say it's good, I'll believe you."

They rode in silence for a few more minutes before Dream pulled into the small parking lot.

They walked in, took a seat, and waited. A few moments later, a young woman arrived with three menus and began asking for drink orders.

"I'll take a Sprite," said Sapnap.

"A Coke for me," said Dream.

"Water," George said, and the lady walked off to fetch their drinks.

As the three flipped through the menu, the young woman came back with three drinks on a small tray.

"Are we ready to order?" said the waitress, flashing a kind smile.

"I think we are," Dream said, glancing between his companions.

They all ordered their food, and just like before, the woman walked off to the kitchen to place their orders.

After about 10 minutes, she came back with 3 large plates of food balanced on an even bigger tray. As she sat the plates down in front of the boys, she smiled to each of them, doing her very best to work for her tip.

As soon as she left once more, the boys dug in.

After a few minutes of scarfing down food, Dream decided to speak.

"I had this video idea," he said in between bites. "I was thinking we could maybe film it tomorrow afternoon? If you guys are cool with that?"

"That sounds good," Sapnap said, George just nodding as he ate.

Once he finished chewing, George spoke up.

"What kind of video is it?" He asked.

"Well, I was thinking, maybe we could do 2 speed runners against one hunter, but the hunter has keep inventory on," Dream replied.

"That sounds like fun," George said.

"It should be. Well, that is, until I kill you both!" Dream said, an evil smile spreading across his face.

"In your dreams, Dream," George said, cackling at his play on words.

Once they had all finally finished with their food, their waitress returned with a slip of paper that contained their bill. Dream felt that, since George was his guest, he should be the one to pay for it.

Dream slid a few bills onto the table and wrote at the bottom of his receipt keep the change. Their waitress had done an awesome job, so Dream felt like she deserved it.

Finally, they left the restaurant. At first, they thought about going to grab dessert, but decided against it since they had just ate a very large meal.

"Pass me the aux cord," Sapnap called from the back seat.

Dream shrugged, passing him a thin cable that plugged into the radio.

Not even a minute later, 'I Write Sins Not Tragedies' by Panic! At The Disco began to play.

Being that this was 'the song' of the group, they all began to sing into their invisible microphones.

They were having a great time.

Eventually, Dream was having a sing-off of sorts with George, looking him in the face as they both sang. Dream was making sure to occasionally glance at the road to ensure that he knew where they were going.

"...The poor groom's bride is a-"

"DREAM!" George screamed at the top of his lungs.

Naturally, this caused Dream to look up at the road, just in time to see the headlights come spiraling towards their car.

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Ooh, cliffhanger 😂. Sorry this one was really short, I just felt like this was a good stopping point for the chapter.

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