Our Little Family

George tries to seem intimidating yet all that Dream sees is a little pout on cute pink kissable lips.“Dream, I am going to the store.”Dream feels a growl grow in his throat as he narrows his eyes in disapproval, “No, you aren’t. I’ll go.”George’s voice is smooth and oozing with need, “Please Dreamy, just this once? I know you can protect me. It’ll only be a half an hour or so.”————-George's jaw drops. Dream wheezes beside them. Knocking his chest trying to stop as George glares at him with the intensity of a thousand suns. It only serves to make Dream wheeze harder.George glares at him with a pout, “I actually hate you.”Dream gazes down at him making George fidget. A smirk graces his face. Confidence drips from his tone. Nothing can ever convince him otherwise, “Nah, you love me.”Or, George is pregnant, Dream is extremely protective, grocery runs are life or death, and poor Sapnap just wants to eat his pasta in peace.