Half Of You (Dreamnotfound)

Part 1 - Reality

♡Just a little trigger warning for fighting, bad relationships and family problems (not in full detail but there is mention of it in this chapter) just so you are aware of this. I will try and put trigger warnings at the start of every story and also just a little note that these chapters will try and be as long as possible so they will most likely have different times and mini stories in between so there will never be a rubbish short chapter ♡

If you see this symbol ♡ before any lines its my little comments as i'm going along :)

Reality - the state of things as they actually exist, as opposed to an idealistic or notional idea of them.

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June 4th

George has just woken up but the urge to go back to sleep is strong for him. He glances at the time on his alarm, 3:46pm. George's stomach growls at him as he pulls him self slowly out of bed and onto his feet, he knew he had to get up as quick as possible so his lazy side doesn't take over and roll into his blankets more into a deep sleep where he was left unbothered.

George had plans today, he needed to be productive to make up for the past few days being filled with meaning less talking streams and chatting through all hours of the night. Specifically with Clay.

George had thought of doing this for ages but never actually got around to making any major progress or plans due to him filming videos and being comfy in his living position. Today George was looking for an apartment to finally have his own freedom and independence, even though it was nice to not do his own food shopping, this was something he needed to do. George knew he couldn't keep living in the same house he grew up in and now with the relationship between his mother and father slowly deteriorating he knew he didn't want to get in their way any more than necessary.

George dragged his feet along the floor and over to his chair as he pulled the cold leather away from the desk and promptly sat himself down, stretching his arms trying to wake himself up more. He booted up his computer and picked up his phone and took it off charge as he waited.

My Dream

good morning. i'm guessing your not up yet but when you are, text me :)

George's eyes lit up at the text, even after so many times of waking up to a good morning text from Clay it always makes him feel happy, like the text was the only thing worth waking up to some mornings. Some times George would have to be up earlier than normal, and because of time zones, he would be the first one to text Clay good morning sometimes slightly mocking his good morning texts with overly used smiley faces and a cute nickname with it.

Just got up, good afternoon.

With little to no delay Clay replied instantly.

Well good afternoon, get on discord gogy we are all waiting for you.

Something up?

Just hurry up and we will explain.

George's eyebrows slightly tug together and a concerned look spreads across his face, he knows if it was super urgent Clay would call him but he still logged into his computer and opened up discord on his computer a little faster than normal.