《DreamNotFound One Shots》A Special Stream
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"Hi everyone!" said George excitedly. "Today's stream is a bit different.. I have a special friend with me!"
A taller man with a green hoodie and white smiley mask stepped into the frame and waved shyly at the stream.
OMG IS THAT DREAM!?
WOAH WHEN DID DREAM GET THERE!?
DREAM DREAM DREAM DREAM DREAM
The entire chat was just spamming 'Dream,' asking why he was in the UK, when he got there and more stuff like that.
"So," began George. "The most special part about this, is the donations."
"10$, one of us will tweet something random, 50$, George dies in minecraft and 100$, we'll do whatever the dono says, unless it's my face reveal" Dream explained.
George groaned, "I hate this idea."
Dream laughed and leaned back in his chair next to George, waiting for donos to start coming, then the first dono. 50$ from wilbursimp77, "Time to die George!"
George ran around the world, looking for somewhere to die, eventually he jumped into a ravine. Dream started laughing, George glared at him.
"I'm happy you're the one playing not me, I don't want to set the world record for most deaths while trying to speed run," he yelled out, wheezing like a tea kettle.
"Shut up Dream!" screamed George angrily. Another donation popped up on the screen, 10$ from Gogysglasses. "Not it!"
Dream rolled his eyes, though you couldn't tell and grabbed his phone. "I'm gonna tweet that you sleep with a teddy bear!"
"NO!" yelled George, turning towards Dream, trying to grab the phone out of his hand.
"TOO LATE GOGY!"
George's phone buzzed and a Twitter notification popped up on his screen.
"Wow, you have notifications on for my twitter," said Dream, surprised.
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"No," mumbled George, with a very nervous tone.
Dream laughed at him, "Yeah, yeah okay."
More donations kept coming in, Dream ended up tweeting so much that he had been timed out and George had died so many times that he was getting extremely, and that's when a 100$ donation popped up.
Kiss George!
The colour drained from George's face as he looked over at his friend sitting next to him. Dream lifted his mask so you could see his mouth and kissed George's cheek.
"They never specified where," Dream whispered into George's ear.
He seemed to relax a bit more after Dream said that and continued with the game. More donations kept coming in.
I can't believe I just donated 100$ to a green blob, anyways, George say hey mamas to Dream!
"Uhh, hey mamas." said George, looking over at Dream. Dream sat still for a few seconds and then starting wheezing. He was laughing so hard that he fell off the chair he was sitting in.
"Oh my god," George facepalmed, but was clearly laughing.
I meant kiss George on the lips you faceless green man >:(
At this point George looked like he was going to pass out, and Dream seemed shocked aswell.
"We don't need to if it makes you uncomfortable," said Dream softly.
"No, no, it's fine, we said we'd do whatever the donation said."
"Whatever you say George," Dream said while leaning towards George. He lifted his mask above his mouth again and cupped George's cheek with his hand. He pressed his lips against George's, and pulled away after a second or two. The chat started freaking out.
Y'all really kissed without me being there, rude!
OMG DIUGKJDGAJDGADfwud
WHAT THE **** WHAT THE **** WHAT THE **** WHATTTTTTT
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THAT REALLY JUST HAPPENED!?!?
If only I were Dream, and Bad were George..
HAHAHHAHAHSH YESSSSSSS
DREAMNOTFOUND IS REAL!?!?!
Skeppy!? What the muffin!
"500k people just watched us kiss," said George.
"Yep," said Dream, leaning back in his chair again, a smile on his face. They kept going for another hour, until George decided to end the stream.
"Bye everyone!" they both said, then George clicked the end stream button.
"Well that was," Dream paused. "Something."
George nodded, if he was being honest, he really enjoyed the stream, especially the kissing Dream part.
"So George, am I a good kisser?" Dream questioned.
"How would I know? You kissed me for like one second!"
"You want to again?"
George walked over to his bed, flopping on to it. He hummed and laid his head on the pillow, facing the empty side of the bed. "Maybe.."
Dream took off his mask and laid on the other side of the bed, facing George. "So you liked it?"
George turned around so that he didn't need to look at his friend. Dream sighed, "George turn back around."
"No."
"Why not?"
"I don't want to."
"George, please."
He turned back around so that he was looking at Dream again, "What is it?"
Dream looked into George's eyes, then down at his lips. Dream pulled George close to him, and kissed him for a few seconds before pulling away.
George's eyes went wide for a second, then his face relaxed and he smiled. He grabbed Dream's face and pushed their lips together. Dream placed his hand on George's waist and moved his other arm from underneath him to play with George's hair.
They broke away from each other, out of breath. Dream hugged George, "I knew you liked it."
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