It Started With a Bloody Nose

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While Dream still had a grip on Georges cold hand, the both of them were walking down the empty quiet hallways. George had this one feeling that he didn't know off, but did he want to know what he was feeling? He brushed it off, but to come back to it later. When he was deep in his thoughts he caught himself looking at Dream, then quickly looked back at the long hallways. George was being observant of little details on the walls, posters, doors and Dream. After a few minutes of walking through the halls with Dream and hand in hand, they finally got to the boys bathroom on the second floor of the school. The bathroom was colder then the hallways, but it made sense why,

"George on a scale 1-10?, how bad is the pain, be honest." Dream said still holding Georges hand

"It doesn't hurt that bad, I honestly didn't know that I was bleeding. But I guess a 5"

Dream grabs a paper towel from the dispensers, wets it, and dabs it on George's open wound. George could feel it better now, since he was aware of the wound. It stung,

"Ow." George said as the open wound tingled,

"Oop sorry." Dream said looking at George,

"It's not your fault, its schlatts."

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"Schlatts just an asshole, he always had been." Dream was now getting upset,

"Yeah true."

George couldn't stop looking at Dream, he didn't want to stop. There was just something to Dream that made him interesting more by the minute George got to know about him. It was emotionally making George feel down, that Dream was upset about Schlatt hurting me,

"Thank you Dream." George looked back up at Dreams mask with his warm smile,

"It's not a problem, i'd do anything for you, I just thought you should know what."

George was shocked by what Dream just said, those feelings that George couldn't put his finger on were back. George's pearly straight white teeth had the effect of Dream, that made Dream also feel that mysterious feeling,

"That's good to know of." George said, looking at Dream's smiley face mask, also with a little smirk on his face. They both let out a little chuckle at the same time.

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"I guess there's no point of going to class 20 minutes late." George said as he played with hands,

"Yeah there's not really a point." Dream said looking down at Georges hands,

George was nervous that what was gonna happen as soon as he got home from school, but he didn't care because he was with Dream, he didn't want to leave Dream, he wanted to stay in his presence for as long as he could.

"Alright~, I think you should be good, just make sure you put a bandaid on it when you get home."

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"or you could come to my house with me."

Dream was astonished at what George just offered to him, but how could he decline the offer? He possibly couldn't,

"I mean, yeah sure." Dream said, looking at George with a huge Grin under his mask.

George was looking at the ground and was still fiddling with his hands, but then as soon as Dream accepted the offer, George looked quickly back up to look at Dream. That smile that George had to him just made Dream have butterflies in his stomach,

"Why does he have to be so damn cute." Dream thought to himself.

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