The door opens and dream comes in, with Elise in his arms.

He shuts the door and takes off his shoes before looking up at us.

"Sorry I had to bring Elsie.." he says coming into the kitchen with her in his arms "I couldn't leave her there I-"

"It's okay," I say softly "where's drista?"

"She's at Tommy's doing a vi-" he goes quiet before clearing his throat and putting Elise down.

"Hello Dream," Eliza says glaring at him and putting her hands together on the counter.

He grins awkwardly "am I being questioned?.."

"Yes you are," Eliza says.

I scoff "okay, calm down"

"What are your intentions with my brother?" Eliza asks raising an eyebrow.

"Leah and Eliza are dating" I interrupt.

Dream looks at me and raises his eyebrows "really?"

"Whatever" Eliza grumbles "you guys are annoying"

As I stir the pasta in the pot I feel something tap my leg.

I look down to see Elsie smiling and making grabby hands upward.

I pick her up and rest her on my hip "how was your day Elsie?"

I expect her not to answer... but she does.

"Good," she says quietly.

I freeze and drop the wooden spoon into the bowl, resting on the metal.

I turn around with her still in my arms to see Dream looking at me with a shocked face.

I look at Elsie "what did you and your brother do?"

"Played, outside," she says smiling.

Elsie, Leah, and max turn to look at her.

"What the fu-" Eliza begins but Leah puts a hand over her mouth slowly.

"George it's seven!" Max says hopping off the counter.

This is when the squirrel comes to the window every day.

"Elsie, do you want to feed a squirrel?" I say.

"Yeah" she giggles as I put her down.

Max takes her hand and brings her upstairs to his room.

"Holy shit.." I whisper turning back to the pot and stirring the pasta.

"Well, that just happened.." Eliza says.

"Come on" Leah grabs Eliza's hand as they run upstairs into Max's room.

She has never talked. Ever since the incident, all we could ever get out of her was a smile or a giggle.

She just talked. So what changed?

I feel two arms wrap around my stomach and a nose skim my neck along with soft tips.

"She talked," he says "she actually talked..."

I smile and lean my head back near his shoulder and chest "do you think she'll keep talking?"

"Not sure" he whispers "did you go to the hospital?"

I nod and turn the stove down "she was in surgery for more than seventeen hours, then after that surgery, she's in for another fourteen.."

He sighs and rubs his thumb on my stomach "I'm sorry love"

"Love?"

"Love" he hums "love love love"

"You're an idiot"

He goes quiet until he speaks up again "sap told me what happened at the grocery store, more like he yelled at me about it"

I feel gross and weak under his touch. Small and fragile like he holds me together because I always break.

I let in a shaky breath "yeah"

"I'm sorry that happened, and I'm so sorry I wasn't there," he says "really sorry"

"It's okay, I'm just trying to forget about it"

"Okay, we can forget about it. But I'm here to talk if you need me" he presses a soft kiss to my neck.

"I need you to let go of me clay," I say "I'm trying to make food"

He lets go of me and backs away, grabbing six bowls from the cabinet.

"Sorry pretty," he says putting the bowls on the counter.

"Don't say sorry you didn't do anything wrong" I turn off the stove and drain the pasta.

Once I put the pasta in the bowls, along with the sauce. The four of them come down and sit at the kitchen island.

"Thanks, asshole" Eliza mutters while eating a fork full of her pasta.

"Language" I mumble while eating a bite of the pasta.

The more bites I take the more I feel the need to throw up. Like my body can't take it anymore.

Dream puts his bowl in the sink and rinses it along with Max's.

Eliza and Leah went upstairs with their bowls and Elise went with them.

"How's Lucas doing?" I ask max as I take another bite.

"He's okay, he's taking the day off school though. His parents aren't doing well" max looks at the ground "the doctors said they probably won't make it"

"That's terrible... did Lucas say what they're going to do?" I ask.

Max shrugs "I dunno, he wants to come over tomorrow so I'll see then"

He turns to Dream and looks at him weirdly "Dream"

"Yeah, max?" Dream looks at him waiting for a response.

"Are you like.. dream? The Dream who was on Tommy's channel?" He asks.

Dream chuckles and nods "don't tell anyone though"

"Sick! My brother is dating someone who has one million!" Max laughs.

"Has what?" I look at Dream who doesn't seem to be bothered as he washes dishes.

"George you didn't know?" Max asks looking at the both of us as we sit in silence "yeah I should go uh- do my homework"

Max hops off the chair as he quietly makes his way up the stairs.

"One million?" I say confused "one million?"

"Uhm yeah" he turns off the sink and dries his hands with a towel "I was going to tell you.."

I take a deep breath "what's the plan?"

"What?"

"Are you faceless or something?" I ask.

"I-I mean I guess? I don't even know if I want to continue with it" he lets out a small laugh "if I'm put under the spotlight then you would be too, I think it'll just add to everything going on"

"I'm not a kid who can't take care of myself, what I'm saying is that I support you and I will support you in any decision you make. It's your choice, not mine... plus I think it's kind of cool?"

"Thanks, and I know you're not a kid but I know you have a lot of shit going on. If I'm doing a bit with Tommy and you walk in people will start saying things. Asking things that I will have to answer.. and if things take a turn for the worst will you be able to deal with the hate you'll get? All of your social media accounts being threatened?"

He puts his hand on my cheek and on my waist "I don't want you being hurt like that pretty, I want you to be okay and away from all of that. Though if you think you'll be fine then, of course, I'll continue. But when that time comes I have to answer the question"

I nod hesitantly "okay"

What am I doing?

"Really?"

I nod again "mhm"

He kisses my forehead lightly.

"That's a lot of people..." I giggle "a lot of people don't know what you look like, but I doooooo"

"Speaking of Tommy.. he wanted to stream today with me" he wraps his arms around me and pulls him into a tight hug "do you want to stay with me?"

"You can use my pc if you want, I'll stay out of your way," I say.

"You're never in my way, I want you beside me and with me. If that's okay of course, you just have to stay quiet"

I nod "I'll keep your dirty little secret"

"You're my dirty little secret" he smirks.

I pull away from him and push his face with my hand "ew" I say in disgust.

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Dreams pov :)

George is sitting in my lap, his legs resting on either side of me in the armrests.

I'm streaming with Tommy and using George's setup.

Tommy just finished a video with drista, called 'I talked to Dreams sister'

Now we're streaming on an SMP we made with his friends.

200k people are watching both me and him.

"You bitch" Tommy grumbles "come back here!"

"What are you gonna do? I got your disk, you idiot!" I chuckle as I run away from him.

"I'm telling gogs" Tommy spits back.

I stop running and turn around to look at him.

"Hahaha!" He hits me with a pick axe and I die "I got you there!"

"Fuck" I say respawning and making my back over to him.

I see him crouching up and down whilst spinning in circles and throwing potatoes in the air.

"give me my stuff back," I say hitting him once.

"No," he says "either you high-five me tomorrow or you don't get any of your shit back, ever"

"Fine, I'll high-five you dumbass" I roll my eyes as I hit him again.

"Pinky swear?"

"Pinky swear" I mock back in a British accent.

We hit each other at the same time.

George lifts his head from my shoulder and looks at me weirdly.

"What?" I say quietly while muting the stream and discord "why are you looking at me like I have something on my face?"

"Never try to say anything in an accent again"

"What? Was it not good?" I grin.

"No it was terrible" he holds in a laugh while pressing a quick kiss to my lips, and then lays his head back between my neck.

"Dream?" Tommy says.

I unmute on both "yeah?"

"Just making sure your not dead or something" he laughs "shit! Shit! Shitttttt! I just fell into lava with all your shit"

"Correction number one, I don't care about my shit and correction number two, you fell into lava with your disks"

"FU-" his mic cuts out as he continues to scream violently.

I look over at the chat.

User- who's George?

User- what kind of nickname is gogs???

User- who's George?

User- Dream secret lover???

I sigh and ignore the messages in the chat.

This whole streamer thing is new to me. Though it's almost like a second job since I make tons of money per stream, or video Tommy wants me to do with him.

I will still always choose football no matter what though. It's my sport and I enjoy it more than anything.

Sometimes it gets boring since it's the same thing over and over, but you never know the outcome of what's to happen.

Sort of like streaming but with endless possibilities.

How the whole streaming thing even came up in the first place, was when Tommy messaged me and asked me to do a small favour for him.

I agreed and he told me to make a fake Twitter account using the name Dream, make social media's that all relate to that account on Twitter, and then a Twitch account along with YouTube.

Then he showed me how to do a couple of things I didn't know since I already knew a lot about computers.

After he asked me to help him with a video to which I also agreed to.

Then I started gaining a following on a lot of platforms. Then it all just sort of happened?

Never really wanted to be somewhat famous in my life before. Never thought I could make it far, especially when it comes to gaming.

I only did it for fun.

Football I want to be an actual career... but why am I now considering being famous in a different way too?

Or both?

George starts pressing light kisses on my neck as I continue to play.

"Dream describe yourself," Tommy says "nobody knows what you look like, so maybe you can describe yourself"

"Uhm... I have blonde hair that's kind of curly, I have light green eyes, freckles according to someone, I guess I'm sort of muscular since I play football"

"Don't forget the jawline" Tommy says.

"Yeah, that too" I chuckle.

User- JAWLINE????

User- he sounds so pretty<33

User- ew tf

User- someone??? Who's someone???

User- he just described Prince Charming

"That someone is my friend, he's with me at the moment actually," I say.

Im not going to mention we're dating. When the time comes I will.

"George say hi," I say quietly.

He lifts his head from my neck "hi" he says into the mic.

User- George= gogs

User- is that who gogs is?

User- George!!

User- dating?????👀

"Yes, guys that's George" I turn back to my screen as I feel him return to his original position.

"Dream I think we're going to end the stream here," Tommy says "it's been three hours and I need to finish my homework"

"Okay Tommy, you do that," I say "bye chat!"

User- BYYEEEE!!!!

User- CYA NEXT TIME!!

User- byyeee<3

I end the stream and leave the call with Tommy. I turn off the pc and I rest in the chair.

I put my arms around his lower back and kiss the top of his head.

"You sat here for three hours.." I say.

"You're comfy" he mutters.

"And you're tired," I say "I have to go home soon with Elsie, she's probably really tired"

"Don't leave.." he whispers "I just got you"

I chuckle "you'll be fine"

"Can you pick me up first tomorrow?" He whispers "I'll be up early this time"

I kiss his temple "of course pretty"

He puts his hand on the other side of my neck, rubbing his thumb back and forth.

We stay like that for a couple of minutes, until I hear soft snores coming from the sleeping boy on top of me.

I get off the chair with him in my arms, and I put him on his bed.

I put the covers over him, and I kiss his forehead.

I can't believe that the one thing I ever dreamed of.. happened. It happened.

He's mine and I'm his.

I leave the room, turning off the light behind me and closing the door.

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