《second best // dnf》32. Knifepoint
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I pulled George aside and muttered, "Do you wanna tell the stream about, you know... us."
He swallowed and then nodded, though he looked uncertain. I asked him again and he nodded silently again.
We all sat down me in the middle, Sapnap and George either side of me. I was sat cross-legged facing the PC. The three of us all looked at each other and took deep breaths.
Sapnap counted, "Three, two, one, Let's go." he clicked, Go Live.
"Hey Guysss!"
Thousands of viewers flooded into the chat. Everyone was going crazy when they saw George perched in the corner. For a few moments, the three of us sat there in utter shock. There were all ready two-hundred-thousand viewers.
My gaze turned to George, his elbows were resting on his knees and his hands were holding up his head. He was exhausted; I felt bad for him.
"So uh chat," Sapnap announced, "We came on here to clear up some things that um need to be uh... addressed."
He exchanged nervous glances with George and I, and then turned back to the stream.
"So um to start with ummm," I said, "As you can see um George is alive." I looked at him who did jazz hands but he seemed to be falling asleep at the same time.
I then apolagized to the chat about ending the last stream so abruptly. Thankfully, everyone understood and accepted my apology.
"Ummm," I scratched my head awkwardly then all of a sudden Sapnap blurted, "Dreamnotfound confirmed?!!"
I chuckled as I watched the chat go absolutely crazy. They were spamming so much, that it was making Sapnap's computer lag a little. George's lip were tugged into a slight smile. Then, a specific comment caught my eye: What about George's boyfriend Ezra?
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George must have seen the comment too because I saw the tears forming in his tired, bloodshot eyes. Instinctively, I reached out, and pulled George into my lap, wrapping my arms around his waist and kissing the top of his head and placing my chin on top of his hair.
I smiled, "Yeah so um George and I are officially dating!"
The chat were asking so many questions that I was having trouble keeping up with them all; I answered as many as possible. Sapnap answered many too but George still didn't feel well because of his fever and he stayed quiet. However, he was fiddling with his fingers as I spoke to the viewers which made me smile.
The subject of conversation swiftly changed from 'dnf' to my manhunt videos. People were asking when the next one would be out. I've had so much on my mind recently that I haven't thought once about manhunt to be honest. So, I made up a lie about it coming out in a month, which was stupid on my part.
After a while, I noticed that the chat were all saying "aww" and "thats cute" and I realised that George had fallen asleep. I chuckled and said to the stream, "He has a fever and isn't feeling very well." Then, I scooped him up and carried him off to his room. Tucking him up in bed, I then quickly hurried back to my recording room. Sapnap glimpsed at me and I explained, "George is in bed now, he was exhausted." We both giggled and returned to the stream.
We both obtained serious expressions as I started talking, "Chat, I'd like you to do us a favour. Please, please, please can you not bring up George's past dating life."
Sapnap nodded and I continued, "He is still sensitive to the matter and I would also appreciate it if you didn't talk about the accident either." Tears pricked in my eyes as I thought about George in a hospital again, so Sapnap took over.
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"As you all probably know, George was in a very serious car accident a few weeks ago, yes he is fine now. However, we would appreciate it very much if you do not mention it also. It was a dark time that we don't want to revisit and as I said before, he is fine now so there is no reason to bring it up."
Everyone seemed to understand what we were asking and swore to say nothing. It was a relief. I promised George that no one else would hurt him and I was going to stick to my word.
Later on, we got onto the Dream SMP and played around with Karl, Tubbo and Ranboo. We started building a hotel for no reason; we were just bored. We joked around for a while and I genuinely had fun. It was nice to get back to streaming and playing minecraft.
It had been three and a half hours since George went to bed. It was late at night now; 00:47am. Sapnap and I were laughing hysterically when we heard a crash from upstairs. We turned to face each other and laughed even harder.
Then, we heard a small, panicked voice shout, "Dream!"
I wheezed extremely hard and Sapnap chuckled, "You should probably go see want George wants."
I nodded and jogged up the stairs, I creaked the bedroom door open and my hand clasped over my mouth at what I saw.
Ezra was stood in the room, a gun shoved into his pocket. He was holding a razor-sharp knife in his hand and he pushed it up against George's throat.
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