George and Dream are at a dinner with George's transphobic dad (the mom is not transphobic) and mom. George is trans. I don't really want the main focus to be about that so I will just try to make it them loving each other. They had been dating four years and Dream still didn't George was trans. George gets outed by his dad and he is quick to run off.
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"So who is that boy you brought over?" George's mom asked him right as Dream got up to use the bathroom. "That's my boyfriend, mamma," George said with a small smile. "Oh, that's lovely. I am glad you found someone for you," George's mom said with a smile and then Dream came back from the bathroom. They all started to talk. Well, all except George's dad. George's dad didn't like the fact that George being trans and gay. His stupid Christian catholic ass couldn't get over the fact that his kid wasn't straight. "So where do you come from?" George's mom asked Dream with a smile. "I am from Florida ma'am," Dream said with a bow of his head. "No need to call me ma'am you can call me Viviana," Viviana said with a small smile. "Ah okay," Dream said with a smile. "So where did you and George meet?" Viviana said. She had finally remembered to use the name George preferred and George smiled at that. Jason (which will be the dad's name) fumed with anger at the name George. "Well this little cutie (he puts an arm around George's shoulder) was lost at the park and I helped him find his way and then we have been boyfriends ever since," Dream said with a smile and George blushed. Jason fumed again at the he/him pronouns that Dream was using for his child. "Sir? How has your day been?" Dream asked Jason politely. But it went unnoticed by Jason and he just kept fuming in anger. "Honey? Are you going to-," Viviana was interrupted by her husband's sudden outburst. "Get the fuck out of my house!" He screamed. Everyone looked at him confused. "Unless you plan to use your real name. Your my daughter and you can't be anything else. If you want to use boy (this stupid whore, I am sorry I have to type like an ignorant fool, so just bear with me) pronouns and that boy name I will take the shotgun off the wall and-," Jason couldn't even finish his ignorant statement before George took off running up the stairs, tears falling from his eyes faster than he was running. Jason just sat back with a satisfied looked on his stupid ass face. "Why the hell would you talk your son like that?!" Dream spat angrily at Jason. "She is my daughter and I want you out of my house for making my daughter think any different!" Jason yelled back as he stood up and got into Dream's personal space. "Correction my house," Viviana said as she stood up and towered over Jason, but not Dream. "I want you out because you don't accept that our son is trans and gay," Viviana said. "But baby-," "Don't call me that. I want a divorce now and I want you out. my son, his handsome boyfriend and I will never see your stupid ass again," Viviana said as she interrupted her ex-husband. Before Jason can plead the author self inserts them(or he or she, I don't care at all)self in the story and kicks Jason out of the house. The author then leaves. Sorry, that mother fucker was taking to long to get out, I have to give him the boot. "Can you go check on George? I don't think he really wants to see me right now," Viviana asked and Dream nodded and quickly made his way up the stairs (I have an interview but I am going to keep writing until it starts). Dream looked around. There were five doors and all of them led to different rooms. Dream opened the first one and it was a closet. He walked all the way down the hallway. He then opened the door and it was George's. George was lying on his bed and his back facing the door. Dream walked in and then he shut the door. He looked around. George's room was a blue color and it was very organized. There was pants and a chest binder (Chest binding (compressing breast tissue to give the appearance of a flat chest) is a common practice among people who do not want their chest to look feminine, such as transgender men and masculine-presenting AFAB (assigned female at birth) people) on the floor. Dream smiled and walked over to George quietly. Dream sat on the bed and he crawled over to George. "Go away mamma," George said quietly as he cuddled in the wall even more. "It's me, baby boy," Dream said with a smile as he rubbed George's back. "Go away," George said as he wiped his tears from his eyes. "Baby please let's talk," Dream said, and just like that George sat up with his stuffed bear over his chest and he looked at Dream. George had on some shorts and a hoodie. "What do you want to talk about?" George said with a pout present on his face. "I want to talk about how cute you look," Dream said as he grabbed George from behind and cuddled into him. George giggled as he fell back with his boyfriend. "You're so beautiful," Dream whispered into George's neck. "That tickles," George said with a laugh. "Sorry," Dream says and then the two of them sit in silence for a bit. "So your not going to break up with me because I am trans?" George asked. "Are you still funny, cute, short, and nice?" Dream asked as he didn't answer the question. "Yes I am, but don't you only like men?" George asked. "Are you a man?" Dream asked. "Yes," George said quietly. "Then I am fine with that. I like you for your looks and personality. You're beautiful inside and out and I will always love you no matter what," Dream says and then he traps George in place and he goes to sleep. "Thank you, "George says quietly.
The story is over lol. Class is almost over so that's perfect timing. I hope you enjoyed this. This was very cute so yeah. Anyway have a nice day and toodles!
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