~12~

Sapnap's POV

"What slice do you want?" I place the pizza down on the dining table and open the box. George comes over and picks out a slice with green peppers. I take out a slice with pepperoni and mushrooms and head over to the couch. I change the channel and relax. It's been a while since I've been able to relax. The last time I took time to just sit down and watch TV was a week after we'd seen Dream. That was when I had temporarily forgotten about Dream and we had just settled down. Of course now we're moving again, but we didn't think about all of this weeks ago. We had just decided to stay there for a month or two, and then find a house. But of course things had to happen so we weren't able to do that. 

George comes by and sits next to me, and we both chill and watch TV together. We sat there for hours, chatting with each other and binge watching movies on Netflix. It was a nice night for the both of us, just chilling and not having to worry about anything. George came a little closer during one of our movies. I was weirded out at first but I smiled and continued to watch.

A little bit later, George had fallen asleep on my shoulder, and I was becoming a bit tired. I turned off the TV and was thinking about putting George to bed. He seemed comfortable where he was at, so I stayed and let him sleep. I was becoming more tired by the second, so I ended up falling asleep too. 

I woke up the next morning groggy from falling asleep late. George was somehow still next to me but he looked like anymore movement and he was about to fall. I chuckled a bit and slowly got up, making sure he didn't fall head first as I moved. I moved him so he was laying on the couch, while I made some breakfast for us in the kitchen.

It was currently 11:47 a.m when George woke up. He got up and rubbed his eyes a bit, looking around to see that he was on the couch. He saw me in the kitchen and waved, then went up to his room, presumably to take a shower or something. I finished breakfast as soon as I heard the water running, so I put his plate of food in the microwave and started eating.

After I finished, I sat on the couch and played games on my phone while I waited for George. He came downstairs after a few minutes and asked my for his breakfast. On my way upstairs, I pointed to the microwave and told him it was in there. After that I got my clothes and took a shower.

I came back downstairs to see George putting on his shoes getting ready to go outside. He noticed me coming down and told me to come with him. He said he wanted to go to the mall, and was going to wait for me so both of us could go. I agree and grabbed my phone and keys and put on my shoes. We left the house and started walking to the bus stop, where we would sit and wait for another 3 minutes before the bus arrived. It was a long way to the mall, but we had some time to spare.

The bus pulled up in front of a huge parking garage. It was the last stop so everyone else that was on the bus got off as well. The bus stayed parked there, like it usually did. It was like a little break time for bus drivers whenever they were at the last stop. Me and George both started walking towards the parking garage, using the stairs to get to the top as the elevator was down. It was quite a bit of stairs, so it was going to take a while for us to get there.

Halfway up the stairs, we saw this guys behind us. He looked like he had just parked his car and on his way to the mall as well, so we didn't pay any attention to it. He kept looking at us weirdly and acting strange, so we went a little faster. We were all the way at the top but when we turned around, there was no one behind us. It was strange, but we thought it was all in our head, so we left it alone.

We walked into the mall and there were many people shopping for different things. We didn't really have anything specific in mind, so we wandered aimlessly around the mall, hoping to find something useful. We spent an hour or two walking around, only to buy a bag or two of clothes and a new mouse for George. He broke his other one accidentally. He never told me how, but he has raged a lot on Minecraft after the Dream incident. Picking up habits maybe.

We got home about a half hour later. It was around 2:30 p.m and we decided to just relax and test out the new mouse by playing some Hypixel. We had tons of fun, and George acted like himself. He acted a lot stranger when he was left by himself for too long, for example sudden anger bursts or desperation. It was very odd, but of course this whole thing can mess with a person's mood.

When the sun starts setting, George and I call it a day. It had been an adventurous day for us both. We hadn't gotten out like that in a while, so it was good for both of us. It was a nice little moment that both of us could enjoy. I waved to George as he waved back, walking to our respective rooms and closing our eyes, anxiously waiting for the next day to come.