Secrets (DreamNotFound)

34 (The End)

Last chapter!!!!!!! I'm working on a new book, it might take a little since I'm in a really stressful situation at the moment, but I try and work on it. There will be new books, but it might take a week to a few weeks or something. We'll see, now enjoy this last chapter, I hoped you like the story.

I honestly wasn't sure about this book at first, but I already have 7 thousand again and the support is just not even normal anymore. I love you all, I appreciate you all, stay strong, whatever you might go to, I believe in you.

George's POV

It was a few months later and so much had changed. First of all, Dream and I moved in together. Getting a VISA was hard, but we did finally managed to do it. Our relationship was going amazing, we had four months now and it was still just as amazing as it was before. Dream had finally accepted himself as part of the LGBTQ+ community and he was happier. He was way more secure now, he dared showing his face now without being afraid, he did whatever he wanted to. He hadn't talked with his parents anymore, something that was really hard for him, but he accepted it. It was better for his mental health.

Sapnap was doing much better too. His aunt realised how hard everything was for him and she moved in in their house with his uncle. They helped him with everything now. Sapnap's mental health had gotten way better, he told us everything in our last week in our holiday. He told us how incredibly stressed he was and how scared he was of losing his mother too. His dad was his hero and he missed his dad so much, he told us. He was luckily doing much better and processes what happened.

Bad moved out and Skeppy and Bad moved in together as roommates. They had planned this for a while, but they finally managed to do it. Bad also told us he struggled with self harm for a long while, but Skeppy threw out all blades and it helped him. He stopped hurting himself. Dream and Bad had a lot of support from each other. They processed the abuse together, just as the fact they would never speak to their parents anymore. It had been hard, but they helped each other a lot.

Punz had sought help, his disorder had worsened a lot for a while, but he got help for it. It would never completely leave, but he now knew how to control it. We had a lot of contact after and he was happy for Dream and me. He told us he had never been homophobic himself, it only was his other personality. He apologised a lot to us and definitely for the fact he beat us up. We accepted his apology of course and we had never been better friends with him. He tried everything he could to change his behaviour.

And then me, I was so much happier. My eating disorder wasn't suddenly gone, but it had gotten a lot easier. I only binged eight times since the holiday and I had purged two times of them. Dream was with me six of the eight times and he was with me all the hundred times I had the urge to binge. He was everything for me and without him I would have never gotten this far. I was so ready to recover and of course that wouldn't go in a straight line. I was already happy with the progress I made.

My parents had accepted us. They startled a little when I told it to them, but they respected it. They also startled a lot because of my bulimia and they started helping me as soon as they knew. They felt bad for not noticing it earlier.

I looked up at Dream and walked towards him, hugging him.

'Hey, baby. What's up?' he asked.

'I'm so happy with you.'

'I'm happy with you too, baby.'

I kissed his cheek and his forehead and he kissed me back immediately. 'I love you,' he whispered as he kissed my cheek again.

'I love you even more, I fell so hard for you. I could have never gotten this far without you, I always felt so alone and so weird. As if I was the only one having problems, as if I was the only one acting so weird. When you told me you had a secret too, I felt so relieved. I wasn't alone anymore. I wasn't weird, I had someone to trust enough.'

'Everyone has secrets, George. And I'm just so incredibly proud and happy that you trusted me enough to tell it. I love you, baby. I love you more than anything in this world. You mean everything to me.'

I smiled shyly as I softly kissed him. 'I love you so much too.'

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