Hello! This is the first ff I have ever written and I have been making this plot in my mind for a few days now.. Suggestions for writing are definitely always appreciated! Just want to state that the people in this writing (Dream and George) Are fine with shipping! Their ages are the same as they are in reality (21 and 24) ALSO- there will be not smut, sorry if that is what you are here for but I prefer not to write about it. Thanks so much! :D
-----------------------------------------------------Flash back-----------------------------------------------------
-Georges pov-
"Come on Georgie it will be fun!!"
"Clay no! And stop calling me that dumb name you know I don't like it!"
"wai-"
I'm cut off by the blonde grabbing my wrist and pulling me through the beautiful woods as we start to reach the river, his contagious laugh echoes through the woods.
"Okay well- we need to cross the river, I know you don't want to but I promise you won't get hurt! I would never allow it! Please Georgie I want to show you something but we have to cross.."
I sigh as I look into his honest yellow eyes, I know in reality they are green but my colorblindness prohibits me from seeing the true beauty of his eyes. I know they are probably more amazing than they already look. I know he would never lie to me, especially if it meant I would be getting hurt, he is so overprotective of me.
"Okay.. just this once but if I get hurt you're dead Clay."
He lets out a loud laugh before mocking me, "You act like your short ass could ever hurt me."
I want to argue but he is probably right, he's much taller than me and definitely stronger..
"Okay lets go then!" He cuts off my thoughts
Clay grabs my hand and slowly helps me to walk over the log that he had already been over the river, constantly looking back at me and asking if I was okay. We get near to the end of the excruciatingly long log and he slips. Idiot.
"OH GOD-"
He pulls me to the ground with him, at least we crossed the river ... "Nice going genius" I mock the blonde.
I look to him as his face is still plastered to the ground in shame, not wanting to look back up at me in his defeat. "Hey at least you didn't get hurt Georgie poo"
I let out a very loud sigh before I grab his face to see if there was any damage.
There was.
A small cut next to his right eye that had a small bit of blood dripping from it, along with some dirt. It will definitely leave a scar..
"Yeah I hit a rock..."
"Clay you need to be more careful!" I say as I wipe the blood from his freckled face.
"I'm fine MOM. I'm not as fragile as you." He laughs while looking at eyes, then he stands up and pulls me up with him. "Okay it's not tooo far from here" "How far is 'far' ?" I really wish we could have just gone home and put a bandage on his wound but he refused.
YOU ARE READING
Golden hour (Dnf)
FanfictionClay and George were childhood best friends, now they have grown up George is a prince and Clay is his knight however George does not know him as Clay but as Dream. George does not know his bestfriend had returned.