George couldn't stop thinking about the str- dream. He kept correcting himself. Something about the man made him wonder. Why was he just sitting there on the bench in the rain with his cat. It was almost like he'd know George would be there. Like he was waiting for him.

What dream said rung in his ears as if it was stuck in his head "lovey weather huh?" 

He tried to ignore his thoughts the whole day with sapnap. He thought about asking him about the man but he wouldn't know what to ask. He figured it would be kind of weird that he wondered so much about Dream. No matter how much he wanted to suppress his thought it was always in the back of his mind. Who is dream? 

But even before everything that eventually happens, George knew he'd come to know who dream was. He just..had a feeling. 

His day with sapnap was fun. They went to the zoo because sapnap begged and George finally gave in and laughed. Sapnap was always kind of like that, childish but grown up at the same time. George often thought he was like a child stuck in a grown mans body. But George never minded doing childish things, it was comforting to not have to grown up, at least completely. He knew sapnap didn't have the best childhood and was trying to redeem that by doing fun kiddish things with George. And George was happy to help him. They had be best friends for years and George couldn't help but think "why has he never told him about Dream?" At first he figured they just weren't that close but throughout the day sapnap brought up Dream subtly in little remarks that George had taken mental notes of. 

On the way home George's decided to ask about Dream, he just couldn't keep his thoughts of the man out of his head his green eyes that look mysterious and that goddamn green hoodie it looked so warm. He shook his head as if the thoughts would go away and spoke up "hey so what's the deal with Dream?" He asked his accent a little thick from his exhaustion of chasing sapnap around all day. "Oh well he moved in maybe 6 months ago" sapnap said sticking his head out of the window "we hang out sometimes but we're not super close you know?" He finished and George nodded "god I love his cat though seriously sometimes I want to steal her but she doesn't like me very much" he said a sad frown on his face which made George chuckle "anyways he's a pretty cool guys you guys should be friends" he said tapping his fingers on the window along to the song. "Yeah maybe" George said sighing taking in the information he'd wanted to know all day. 

Once he dropped sapnap off and arrived at home he laid down in bed his head still full of the blond boy. What an interesting sight he thought as he nodded off to sleep silently cursing sapnap for making him tired enough to sleep at 7 pm.