DreamXD has never thought of himself as a violent person. Not once. Sure, that's not at all what other people believe, but he-himself-doesn't believe that he's violent.

And honestly, he can only hope George will forgive him when he does become violent.

But for now, his boiling jealousy is down to a minimum.

DreamXD clears his throat, alerting both George and Dream. "Dream? Aren't you supposed to be in prison? What happened to that?" DreamXD crosses his arms, narrowing his eyes and clenching his jaw tightly.

George turns towards DreamXD before looking back at Dream with an almost worried look.

Dream scoffs and tosses his hair back, "And you're supposed to have a mask, right? What happened to that? Finally feel comfortable enough with being called a monster?"

There's a growl from DreamXD, and Dream just looks smug and as confident as ever.

The tension between the two of them have been strong for a while, making George slightly uncomfortable.

George laughs nervously, standing up and dusting off his outfit. Dream soon stands and begins to dust off George's clothes too.

Then it hits George like a brick. They're both jealous. He can feel DreamXD's gaze burning the back of his head while Dream just smirks like the charming idiot he is.

Dream then slowly travels his hands down George's waist, looking DreamXD straight in one pair of the 4 as he does so.

Dream savors that reaction.

He watches DreamXD's face harden, his glare becoming fiery poison, and best of all, DreamXD looks absolutely pissed. It's something he's wanted to see for so many eons. He wanted to see DreamXD angry. He wanted to push him over the edge. And apparently, this was the way to do so.

He remembers his past attempts of trying to anger the God. It ended in dozens of useless wars to say the least. It didn't anger DreamXD, it simply annoyed the hell out of him. The two would argue and yell about it behind closed doors.

But yet, the God didn't lay a single finger on him. Was it because George relied on Dream for company? That's what Dream had figured.

Dream had made a plan; make a note, give it to DreamXD, let him get attached to George, break out of the prison, and then see how much he could get away with until DreamXD's temper boiled down to the core.

That was his goal. And so far, he's winning.

''''''''''''''''

Dream smiles, listening to George talk and blab about different things he's learned about this place while he was gone. George even showed him the McDonalds DreamXD and him had made together.

DreamXD watches from the sidelines, listening and staring. He smiles slightly upon hearing George talk positively about him. It made his heart flutter and sore like butterflies.

He loved the praise. It made him feel good. It made DreamXD feel like he was more than people see or think when he comes around.

When DreamXD calmed from his small high, he looked back at Dream who looked irritated, but hid it quite well.

It had annoyed Dream when George talked about him. How cute.

George is absolutely blind to what's happening behind him, but he doesn't seem to really be intersted. George doesn't even realise that he's switched the conversation about theories with ender/enchantment languages instead of whatever else he was talking about.

George jumps and claps his hands together, "Oh! Remember the flowers we planted? Those are growing!! You have to see them. They're so pretty, even when I'm colorblind. I'm sure you're going to think they're beautiful! Cmon cmon cmon! They look best around this time." George grabs a hold of Dream's wrist, dragging him quickly.

Dream looks back at DreamXD and smirks, winking at him.

DreamXD makes a 'cutting throat' motion, obviously jealous.

''''''''''''''''''''''''

George sits down on his knees, taking a flower in between the his fingers, just admiring the dim color. He looks up at Dream, who's sitting on his knees beside him.

"So, what do you think about them?" George smiles sweetly, his eyes simply scanning Dream's face as a habit.

Dream looks up from the flowers and looks over at George with a smile, which causes George to look away.

Dream looks back at the flowers and whispers, "I think the calendulas were a good choice. They're beautiful when they grow."

George's smile becomes more loving. More soft. He lays his head on Dreams shoulder and sighs, "Yeah, I think they were."

Dream lays his head on top of George's, slowly making a reach to grab George's hand. George notices it and scoffs, grabbing Dreams hand.

"You're such an idiot Dream."

"I know Gogy."

DreamXD clenches his fists, looking away in anger. If he wasn't careful, he'd bite pieces of his cheek where stringy skin showed.

~~~~~~

DreamXD sits up on the SMP grass, pulling it up from the dirt and tossing it around. He then mumbles, "Motherfucker thinks he's slick. He thinks he's all that because he planted George some stupid flowers. How dumb could he be. I'm a fucking God. A god for crying out loud! I should be irresistible to George!"

DreamXD slams his hands over his face, laying back harshly against the grass. "If flowers is what he wants, it's flowers he'll get. And they'll be from me, and me alone. I'll burn those damn flowers that green-obsessed bitch planted if I need to."

DreamXD continues on, mumbling and cursing to himself, pouting. He's not used to someone giving him affection, so when he saw that source being taken from him, obviously DreamXD is going to be a little jealous.

DreamXD's voice gets demonic as the anger seeps through, "-And then the fucker had the nerve to hold George's hand?! Some 'god' he wants to be. I don't even think I've ever even held his hand. None of the less put my head on his! Or the other way around! This is so dumb. Gods can't be attached to any mortal. If he wants to be a God, he has to get rid of his damn soul and find it back. Ive done that twice."

DreamXD groans, rolling around on the grass. He looks like child. But it's for a reasonable reason. Of course.

''''''''''''''''''''''''

Dream and George sat together for as long as possible. They talked quietly among themselves, not wanting to disturb the peace that was set between them.

George had forgotten about all the anger he had of Dream being gone - in jail - for weeks. He was just happy for Dream to be back and alive. He was finally back in Dreams arms.

And Dream could want nothing more. Nothing more than to hold George close.

Dream kisses George's forehead and George swats at Dream playfully, "Ew! Your lips feel chapped and cracked! Don't kiss me!!" George laughs and giggles, shoving Dream off.

Dream laughs and ruffles George's hair, "Well excuse me if Sam doesn't give me chapstick. If I tried to use lava, I wouldn't have any lips. How would I get a kiss kiss?"

George playfully punches Dream's shoulder, "You don't have lips as it is. Don't flatter yourself."

Dream smirks and grabs George's chin, shaking it, "Awww, you're adorable."

George grabs Dream's hand and pulls it off his chin with a smile, "You're in idiot."

Dream grabs George's face and puts their foreheads together. George holds Dream's hand, looking down slightly. 

Dream whispers lovingly, "Yeah, but you love it."

George scoffs and pushes his off, "Keep telling yourself that, and maybe one day it'll come true."

Dream looks away and shakes his head, "So, I just have to be an idiot for you to love me? Easy."

George shakes his head and stands, helping Dream up as well.

George looks up at Dream and smiles, "You have to leave soon, huh?"

Dream nods sadly, running his fingers down George's cheek, "Unfortunately. Don't worry, I'll be back this time."

George tsks and closes his eyes, "You said that last time."

Dream sighs and whispers, "I know, I know. But i won't be caught again. It would be my life if that happened. And I'm not ready to leave you just yet."

George hums and puts his head back on Dreams chest, "You're so sappy."

Dream hugs George with a sigh, "It's what I'm best at."

The two fall into a comfortable silence for a moment. Until George speaks up quickly, "I missed you."

Dream nods and puts his face in George's hair, "I know. I know you did. And you won't miss me anymore. I promise. I have friends that are going to keep me safe."

George nods, "Alright. Just be safe Dream."

Dream kisses the top of George's head and whispers, "I will. You know me."

And with that, Dream had disappeared.

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A/N: <3 hopefully this was good! Then next one will be out shortly 🌺✨