"Babe?", Dream asked loudly, as he searched for George, "Babe, where are you?"

Finally he reached Georges room and saw him sitting on his bed. "Didn't you hear me? I called for you a million times", the blonde said and George gave him an annoyed look over the edge of his phone, before looking back onto the screen.

"What's wrong?" "Nothing", George said, almost mockingly ironic. "Oh come on, there's something, just tell me. I can't read your mind and I won't find out by myself what's wrong.", Dream said and sat down on the edge of the bed.

George sighed and said: "I hate it when you call me babe" "What? Why?", Dream asked and George crossed his arms. "It's nothing special, it doesn't make me feel like I'm important to you", he confessed, "I always hear you say babe and then I look at Karl and Sapnap, calling each other darling and love and precious and everything else they say and I feel like you're not even trying to make me feel like I deserve special."

"Yeah, but we're not Karl and Sapnap. They are so much more affectionate by default" "Yeah and maybe I want that too. Ever thought about that? I want something special and affection and I want stupid, embarrassing pet names and stuff like that.", George mumbled and Dream looked at him a little surprised. "Fine, my sweet pumpkin pie.", he then said, as if to make fun of Georges wish, but then he saw the brunettes eyes light up and he couldn't even try to make this a mockery anymore. George was too adorable when he was happy and he was ready to call him every silly pet name he could rhyme together. He opened his arms and the brunette come over to him and hugged him.

"You're my precious cherry blossom", Dream said and he heard George giggle joyfully and it was enough to make his heart melt.

He kissed the brunettes head and then laid down, pulling George onto his chest.

"I love you" "I love you too, my little marshmallow"