"oh dream!" george yelled, chasing the green minecraft skin through the cubed forest in another famous minecraft manhunt, knowing the blonde male would soon run out of stamina, he quickened his pace, landing a hit on him, sending him flying a few feet ahead.

"nO! get away from me!-" Dream yelled into his mic, slightly hearing the thunderstorm outside, slightly a shock, because it rarely rains in the hot state of Florida. Getting back to the game, the male turned and hit george off a small hill, giving him enough time to get wood, quickly making a crafting table and sprinting into the distance.

"Dang it Dream!" George cried, nearly breaking his mouse, trying to catch up to the male a ways ahead of him, sapnap a far distance from both the males, him focusing on getting materials and catching up later.
All the boys heard a loud and thundering boom from dreams end of the call.

"woah dude are you okay?" Sapnap asked, concerned about his friend
"yeah it was just the thunder, I'm all good though," Clay replied, still running from George.

Minutes later, Dream finally beat the ender dragon, winning another manhunt. Nick yawned, saying a quick goodbye because he had classes tomorrow, the two other males saying their farewells to him as he left, the familiar sound of someone leaving the call sounded through their headphones, "The thunderstorm sounds pretty bad there dream, you sure your gonna be okay?" George asked, closing out of minecraft for the day, "yeah, it's just rain gogy~" he smirked, knowing the boy couldn't see him, but he could see george, blushing at the tone he had used.

"maybe tomorrow we can play on the smp a bit" he said, attempting to change the subject before he got too flustered, Dream chuckled, "yeah, I have to get off here gogy, the storms pretty annoying, I'll talk to you tomorrow~" he flirted, leaving the call before the other male could reply, leaving him with flushed cheeks and a fluttering heart, wondering if the blonde felt the same.

The blonde sat in his chair, almost wheezing off of his chair at the impact he has on the british boy, sighing before blushing at the mere thought of him and the brunette in a relationship, getting up out of his chair, he went and fed patches, before climbing into his bed, getting on his phone for a bit, before laying it on his bedside table and drifting to sleep