dnf oneshots

lovesick

i kinda altered my original plan for soulmates but nothing ever goes to plan in my way lmao
sUper short, i procasinated SO MUCH on this
no triggers looool
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dream sighed as he relaxed into george's arms. he loved the way his small arms wrapped around the taller, delicate but yet enveloping him in a heavenly aura that always seemed to roam around the brunette. stolen acts like these, they made dream excited and secretive, a giddy feeling.

a theory from long ago, old but not forgotten, god had made humans with four legs, four arms, two  heads, four eyes, and labelled each side a gender, then he split them in half and sent them off into the once thriving earth. he allowed them to build a status, a personality, a life. but a goal that they never knew they had, was to find their other half.

that was called soulmates.

as dream admired the way the olders body pressed into him like puzzle peices, he was sure that this was his soulmate. they fit so well together, they were at their absolute peak. dream was certain that it would always stay that way, and he wasn't wrong.

because he found his soulmate, duh.

he always savored moments like these, secret and loving. the soft whispers to eachother, lovesick but appearing not to be because george was too goddamn stubborn.

but dream loved that about him, as much as it annoyed him.

dream loved his way of appreciating their love, he didn't mind that george didn't always verbally say it, but dream was still an absolute simp for george. even if he didn't admit it too.

he would run countless days in the rain, heat, thunder in piles of sweat, tears, and blood if it meant he could see george infintely. he would do what he had to do to protect george, anything. george mean the world to him. if you did anything to george, you would already know that you'd be in deep shit with dream, even if you've never met him.

to put it short, dream loved george.

it wasn't like george didn't either, he admired dream on every act that he did. simply just being lively, chirpy, and the wacky man he was. george adored dream, he adored how he'd get soft and allowed himself to be vulnerable around george. he was heavenly, needy, cuddly, and no matter how annoyed george acted, he could not cover the fact that he loved it.

their love was so strong around eachother, the strongest bond and the most healthy and happy relationship. they could joke about stupid things without feeling shy, they were comfortable with eachother.

that was everything.

everytime they were together, it felt like repeated shots of dopamine or perhaps serotonin. maybe it was the cupid injecting shots, after shots, after shots, after shots of pure love and happiness that always oozed from the two?

they never knew.

but for now, they sat in the secluded room, bodies pressed together and sharing warmth and love like the lovesick fools they were.

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aaaaaa i'm sorry that was the cheesiest shit ever😭
i just wanted to post something since i felt like i haven't posted in a while
i hope u guys r doing fine, stay hydrated and happy :)

cho