"Okay 404 pull up everything we have on Dream again." George's clear voice echoed though the look like empty lab he was standing in. "Here you go George, I also searched in the S.H.I.E.L.D database again to look if there was something new, but the few ones are the ones, you already figured out yourself." 404 said with her British accent. "I should also inform you, that now would be a good time to go out patrolling. Dream and Spiderman have been seen about 10 minutes ago while stopping a bank robbery." At that George's head flew up. It is pretty rare to see both of them at the same place. They actually only work together if it is something very serious. "Well then I better go right?" He asked to nobody but his A.I 404. "Shall I activate your suit?" George nodded quickly. After a few seconds, nanotech formed around his body, just like his dad's suit did, with the exception that George's suit wasn't starting from his chest, but his ears. He had earplug which he always has in. They don't block his hearing, you don't even notice they are there. His suit, which was colored black and skin thight, had a few pockets with small knifes in it, for protection, but once George activated his Suit, he would be totally invisible. "Well then, here we go" with these words George tapped his right earbud twice and the suit instantly turned transparent. "Still amazing" he mutters to himself after looking down. Two or three minutes later he was done with being fascinated by his own tech and he headed to the elevator.
Still fully transparent he walked into the elevator, pulled out his phone and quickly pulled up his usual program to hack J.A.R.V.I.S. That program made it, so that every camera George might cross, were frozen, and Jarvis wouldn't tell anyone about George. As soon as George activated the program, the elevator started moving down. It was supposed to make his only stop at the ground, but it seems like someone has called an elevator. 'shit' George thought. He was using the private elevator so it could only be someone he knows. With that, the elevator made a loud 'ding' noise and the door opened. In front of him, Steve Rogers aka Captain America. That wasn't so bad. At least it wasn't Natasha. She would have instantly found out that George was there, fully invisible pressing himself against the wall. But Steve, had lower chances. Since he's George's stepdad, George knew him very well, and this wasn't the first time with him and his dad being in an elevator while George was in his suit.
After they finally reached the ground, Steve stepped out of the elevator, followed by George. The British boy made his way around Steve and tried to get the location of the bank robbery. He quickly got out of the tower and activated 404 by taping his left earbud. "I need the fastest route to the bank robbery and keep me updated!" George said, his voice being muffled by his suit. "It seems like the fight isn't going to last much longer, the guys they are fighting are all slowly getting weaker and some are withdrawing, but Dream and Spiderman are both badly injured." At these words George tensed up. He quickly followed the route his A.I gave him and after a few minutes he was there. The whole bank was now a complete mess. There were body's on the ground or webbed to the wall, but none of them were dead, just unconscious. Between all of it, Dream and Spiderman. Spiderman had 2 bulletwounds, but they weren't bleeding that bad if you'd compare it to Dream. He had multiple cuts on his arms, shoulders and also one on his hip. The bigger cuts were bleeding like a waterfall. They had to be taken care of, else Dream would bleed out right here and now. "Oh shit shit Shit shiiiit" George started mumbling to himself. For a second he thought that Spiderman looked at him, but that was impossible, he was still invisible. Spiderman looked down at one of his enemy's to check if he was still a threat. After he made sure he wasn't, Spiderman Instantly rushed over to Dream. "Dream! Dream!" He instantly shouted. He checked every wound and quickly webbed them up. "C'mon we gotta get to Ned. Can you move your legs?" Spiderman was very concerned about his friend. Dream tried to lift himself off the ground, but grunted in pain. "Ah shit" Spiderman mumbled. He held one hand up to his bleeding shoulder and also webbed it up. "Seems like I have to carry you again hm?"
George was also very concerned about Dream, I mean of course he was, he was probably his biggest fan. He wanted to step closer. Maybe he could help them. So he did. One foot Infront of the other and in a quarter of a second a web was shot to him. He was instantly hit and his suit deactivated so he wasn't transparent anymore. "Who are you?" Spiderman asked with a bit deeper voice and brought himself in a fighting position, still having the web, which was attached to George, in his hand. Luckily George thought of something to prevent him from being recognized in case his suit was disabled. He made it, so that if the suit gets deactivated in a fight, a mask, just like the typical medicine mask, appears on his face, completely black of course. Like this, it was perfectly fitting in with his black fighting suit. George now slightly moved his arms up, to show that he was no threat. "I am Not Found, big fan of yours and especially Dreams actually. I figured you might need some help with him. He doesn't look so great." Spiderman looked back at Dream for a second and then muttered something into his mask. The only thing George was able to hear was: "Karen, scan-" He looked back at George and then got back into a normal position. "If you want to help, call the police." Spiderman said as he turned around again to lift up Dream. As soon as he did and tried to take a step forward, his right leg gave in and Dream almost fell to the ground as Spiderman lost his grip on him. Thank Thor and Loki, George was fast enough and was able to catch Dream before his head hit the ground. "You don't look so good Spidey." George said. "Look, I know that I am not really trustworthy, but I just want to help you and Dream. And I think right now, you both really need medical attention." Spiderman carefully listened, tense as his best friend was in the arms of a potential threat, but in the end, he slowly nodded. "Follow me" Spiderman said and quickly got up. "I know a place that isn't too far from here so you should be fine." He said as he started walking out of the place. George quickly followed him, struggling a bit with the heavy Dream in his arms, but it was fine. They now stopped at a wall, which was about 6 meters high. Spiderman easily got up there and now shouted something down to George. "I will lift him up!" He said. George nodded. A few seconds later a web hit Dreams body and he was pulled up. After Dream arrived safely at the rooftop, George was told to hold on to the web that was right Infront of him. As he did, he was pulled up too and now the three of them were on this rooftop. Spiderman looked around for a second. He took a look at Dream again. Some wounds were even heavier then before, he really needed medical attention. Somehow George didn't see what Spiderman was doing, but he heard the clicking of something. Spiderman turned around again to face George. "You better activate that transparent thing again, we don't want you to be seen right?" George nodded and quickly activated his suit again. "So i am going to swing Dream to the other side and then you. Till we are at the warehouse, do NOT and I mean NOT deactivate your suit. Also, if I swing you over, please don't scream and grib on thight. " So they did that. After about 9 gabs, the finally arrived. It was a pretty old warehouse, but it was very close to the Stark tower, so that was nice. They now were in front of a big door which actually wasn't looked. Spiderman easily opened it, and it revealed a pretty big room with some stuff. Multiple med kits, a tv, a couch and lots of tech stuff. Spidey was now carrying Dream again and put him down on the already blood stained couch. "Apply pressure to this spot right here so he doesn't bleed out." Spidey quickly said as he got back up to get a med kit. George did as told and applied pressure to the wound.
After some time Dreams wounds were taken care of, Now the only one still bleeding was Spiderman. George continuesly tried to convince him to take care of it, but he kept saying no. He just webbed them up again everytime blood started coming out of the wound. "I would really appreciate it, if you would go now. I really want to get that mask of so please-" in the end he started speaking slower and then fell to the ground. Blood loss. Was the first thing that came into George's mind. Now he had to act fast. Now it is very good that Bruce was forcing him to learn the basics of medicine and Especially how to remove Bullets. After some nearly throw ups of George, he finished taking care of the wound and now sat himself down on the couch next to Dream. He should probably stay till one of them wakes up. He looked over to dream for a second. Slowly he stretched his hand out and touched dreams Hair. It looked just so fluffy, and that's exactly what it felt like. The hair was dirty blonde, but in some places it was dark red because of some crusty blood which probably got there in the fight. George smiled. He just looked so pretty, even with the mask on. Even the mask itself was pretty. The careful placed brush strokes just looked so nice. After George looked even closer, he found something very interesting. A small, very very small black-red spider at the side of the mask. Of course it wasn't a real spider, only a painted one, but it was so interesting because he instantly got a flash back to the day before all that happened.

"Clay is a Cosplayer!"
Ned bursted out. For a second everyone except MJ stared at him. After a few seconds George breaks the silence. "Oh wow, that really wasn't what I expected." He said, blinking a couple of times to make sure he wasn't dreaming. "Oh uhm- yeah." Clay now says too. "I just do that sometimes. I think Dream is great, even though almost nobody knows him-" Now Peter jumps in too. "Yeah but we all fully support him! We all think that Dream is great. He saved so many lives even though he doesn't have a superpower or special weapons. He is just great!" Now George smiles too. "Yeah I think that too. He is just so nice! Not to forget that he and spiderman are a really nice duo. Oh by the way, can I maybe take a closer look at the mask? I have been trying to make one myself but it just didn't work out." George was so happy, that he finally found people that also know Dream. "Oh uhm-" Clay now stuttered. "It actually is kind of easy to break, so I would prefer if you wouldn't get it out of the box or move it around to much." Peter just nodded in agreement. "Sorry, we aren't allowed to hold it too so you are not the only one." George look a bit disappointed, but was still happy that he could see it. He watched closely on the mask and then at the hoodie. "Aww there even is a little spider on the side of the mask, how cute! Wow there are even fake bloodstains at the places he had major wounds, amazing!"
Peter, Clay and Ned just watched and listened as George started to rant about how amazing Dream and Spiderman are. He actually talked mostly about Dream and at some point a "not to forget how he is literally so fucking hot" came out of his mouth, but he didn't seem to realize. He also didn't realize that as he said that, Clay's face became as red a tomato and he looked away for a second.
After a lot of talking they all decided to go home. George was almost late, but thankfully arrived on time at home.

"Wow he even noticed that little detail. Clay must be a huge fan" George smiled a bit. "I wonder how Clay looks in that cosplay, probably even hotter than actual Dream right here." He smiled even more. They both just looked so cute and hot at the same time, it was almost impossible to not fall for them. Carefully he lifted his hand out of the scruffy, fluffy hair just to tug a strand of hair out of Dream's face. He now snapped back into sitting normally on the couch, but after a while, he put his head on Dreams shoulder without actually noticing. Slowly, everything faded to black. He fell asleep.

*Throws another chapter at you after literal months*
"there you have your cookies"