Dream scrolled Twitter aimlessly, until George walked up and tapped him on the shoulder. Dream put down his phone and looked up, absentmindedly placing a kiss on George's cheek.

"What's up?"

"Do you wanna go somewhere fun tonight?"

Dream gave George his full attention, shifting his body on the couch to face George. "What do you have in mind?"

George smiled. "Do you wanna go play some Lazer Tag? I know a guy that works at a place nearby, and he gave me two free passes for my birthday. I thought we might as well go since we're bored out of our minds here."

Dream smiled. "Sure! That sounds fun. When do we go?"

"Well, I mean, right now, if you want."

"Okay then, let me change into something comfy." Dream leapt off of the couch and changed into a set of sweatpants and a t-shirt underneath a hoodie, in case he got hot. When he walked back into the living room, George was still there, tapping his foot and waiting.

George led Dream to the car, and he got in on the driver's side.

"Where are we going?" Dream asked.

"I know the directions." George brushed it off. The pair drove in comfortable silence before George pulled up to a sizable, brick building with a colorful poster in front. Dream raised his eyebrows, but followed George as he opened the door and stepped inside.

George obviously knew a bunch of people here, as they all chatted amiably for a while, before giving them the passes. The lady at the front desk nodded and gave them both a colored, paper band around their wrist and directed them to another man, who explained all the equipment for the game.

"We could've just done this in Minecraft and it would've cost so much less." Dream muttered, but George merely shoved him to be silent, before threading his fingers through Dream's, seemingly guilty. Dream squeezed his hand to signal that he wasn't hurt, and after a few minutes, they walked into a dark room with a couple of glowing suits. They had been placed on opposing teams with a bunch of strangers.

"I'm so gonna beat you." Dream wiggled his eyebrows at George. George merely rolled his eyes.

"You wish."

The speakers announced that the game would be starting in sixty seconds, and that they should proceed to the opposite sides of the arena before beginning. Dream waved at George, and as said, the game began.

In the first round, Dream only saw George once, from a distance, and didn't bother shooting since George was pretty far away. By the time the first round ended, Dream was slightly sweaty and panting, and he leaned against the far wall to catch his breath while the results for that round were displayed. Surprisingly, George had placed higher than he had, and Dream could only imagine the teasing he would be subjected to back at home.

After a swig of water, the round was set to begin in sixty seconds, and Dream got ready, setting his eyes on a nice outpost, where he would be not seen, but still have a good vantage point to shoot everyone else. As soon as the round started, Dream began speed walking as stealthily as possible, until he was yanked back by his vest.

Dream stumbled back, surprised as the person grabbing him dragged him into a dark corner. He blinked before he recognized George, and only had a moment to breathe before George caught his lips in a kiss.

Dream was frozen for a moment, then leaned into it, wrapping his arms around George's waist and kissing George back, inhaling George's sweet scent, before George pulled away, unexpectedly.

"What?" Dream was breathless and confused.

George aimed his laser gun at Dream's vest and shot.

"What was that about winning again?"

A/N: Short cuz I'm feeling lazy :>