《|| Just a Kiss to you? || A Dreamnotfound Love Story ||》Day 2 of days with the homies
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Dream and Sapnap had already woken up to surprise George, they had a few things planned while they still slept in George's house. Sapnap got some clothes and walked to the bathroom.
About 20 minutes later he came out fully dressed. It was now Dream's turn to take a shower, he got some clothes and walked to the bathroom. (You can imagine the outfits because my storage is crying right now) He came out of the bathroom and dragged Sapnap to the kitchen.
They had decided on making the same pancakes they made yesterday. Lets just say they aren't the smartest people with making food. (Hah neither am I) Sapnap got out the eggs, butter, milk, syrup, whipped cream and fruits. Once again they put them aside, Dream turned on the stove, and got a pan and put butter on the pan. He moved the pan around causing the butter to move around.
When the butter was all over the pan he put it back on the stove. Sapnap was mixing the ingredients you need to make the batter. He was mixing quite slow so Dream took the bowl and started mixing. "This is how you mix idiot." He said and giggled.
"Who made the pancakes yesterday dumbass." He said then footsteps were heard behind them. Dream looked at Sapnap and signaled that he should go distract George. Sapnap nodded and ran to the hallway.
"Hey George! How are you doing today..?" Sapnap asked while George raised a eyebrow. "Sapnap are you okay?" George asked and tried to get around Sapnap only to be stopped by Sapnap. "No no. Look lets go pick up some clothes for you."
Before George could respond Sapnap had already pulled him off.
Dream had already mixed the batter then poured it onto the pan. He used his spatula to make sure the pancakes were in the right shape. When he saw that bubbles were started to show up, he flipped the pancakes.
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The side of the pancake looks like they were okay, he left the pancake on the same side for 1-2 minutes. He flipped them to the other side. He repeated the same process a few times.
He slid the pancakes onto plates. This was a lot harder than expected since the pancakes were threatening to break in half. As soon as they got on the plates he poured syrup all over the pancakes.
He got the things he put aside earlier and grabbed them.
He poured the whipped cream on the pancakes. He made sure it looked perfect even though he didn't have much time. He got a idea and walked to the pantry. He found m&ms and got them.
He walked back to the pancakes.
He got a handful of the m&ms and started putting them on the whipped cream. He smiled and looked them over. They looked nice!
He smiled and decided to write a little message for George. He got the chocolate syrup and wrote. "Hi:)" He smiled and put it on the table.
He got a different bear and sat him down.
He called Sapnap and sat down with the pancakes. Not even 2 minutes later came a excited George and a tired Sapnap. "Sapnap you okay?" Dream asked clearly noticing Sap was tired. "Yeah this idiot was excited and kept trying to escape." Dream chuckled and began eating followed by Sapnap.
A few minutes they finished eating George was excited for what they had for surprise.
They didn't tell him where they were going as they just made him pick some swim trunks, then they dragged him into the car. (Again you can imagine the swim trunks because the ones I found were not appropriate.)
They drove for what seemed to be 15-20 minutes. When they arrived, Sapnap put a blindfold on George.
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They led George through sand. George was curious but was surprised when someone removed the blindfold and was met with a beautiful beach. George sat down next to Dream and Sapnap who were already sitting down.
Just like when they were on the couch Dream was in the middle while George and Sapnap were on the sides. "W-Wow.." George said while Dream and Sapnap smiled. "We thought you would have already came here." Dream mentioned. "No I haven't.." They all went silent and just admired the view.
Dream wrapped his arms around both boys but this time George didn't complain and leaned his head on Dream's shoulder. (This sounds more like a Sapwasfound story 😭)
They were like that for a while before Sapnap interrupted the silence. "Wanna go swimming?" He asked and turned towards George and Dream.
"You don't have your-" Before George could finish Sapnap had taken his shirt and pants off to reveal trunks and a shirt underneath the clothes. George laughed and nodded. Dream stood up and helped George up.
Dream took his shirt and pants off only to reveal his chest and trunks. George looked away and covered his face that was now red. He stood up and jumped in the water. He heard Sapnap laugh behind him then a SPLASH was heard.
He continued swimming around. He found this large rock and swam up to it. Before he could reach it he felt something under him. He looked down and Dream and gotten him on his shoulders. (I don't know how to explain this without it sounding dirty ✋😭) "Dream put me down!" Dream wheezed but didn't put him down.
After a lot of struggling later Dream finally put him down.
They continued swimming for a while. They got out of the water and thought they were done for the day. When they got out of the water and started drying themselves. Well that's what they thought we were done. George and Dream started wondering where Sapnap ran off to. He said he was going to the bathroom but it had been 10 minutes. I don't think anyone can last that long in the restroom. Can they?
Dream and George were waiting for Sapnap when suddenly George heard laughing followed by him getting splashed by a water gun. He yelped and backed up and ran into Dream who was wheezing. He hugged him and turned them around, making Dream take all the water as George laughed.
They ended up have a water gun fight.
George sprayed Dream who sprayed Sapnap. They all laughed and had a great time. The sky started turned dark, and they finally decided on going home.
They finally arrived home. George ran to his room and changed into something more comfy. They all took turns with changing. Once they were all changed they went to sleep in their beds, whether its the floor or not. They said their goodnights and drifted off to sleep.
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