problems

chapter 6

"Dream. i remember."

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George gently pushes Dream off of him, there eyes still locked. Georges jaw had dropped slightly. He stood up, glaring at Dream who was now sitting criss cross in front of the couch.

"George please. can we talk about this?"

"I have a girlfriend clay. you cant just fuck around with me like that." George said, the anger now building up in his chest.

"you think you can flirt with me and make me flustered Clay? this isn't a game its my life!"

Dream sat there his mouth had fallen open a bit, looking for the words to say.

"you never think about me Dream." Georges eyes were now watery as tears slowly streamed down his face. "I'm not a toy you can just play around with!"

George began sobbing quietly as he whipped his eyes with the back of his wrist. Dream raised himself from the carpet, reaching a hand out to George.

George stumbled back, tripping over his own feet.

"George please sit down."

"get away from me." George said, his eyes red and the rest of his face in a disgusted manner.

Dream pulled his arm away. "fuck this. do you not remember? you kissed me George!"

He grabbed his keys from the kitchen, and stormed out of the door.

George instantly dragged his body down the wall, wrapping his arms around his legs. he buried his head in his knees as he let the tears fall down. why would he kiss Dream, and was Dream even telling the truth?

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George lay awake in his bed with no thoughts surrounding sleep. He turned his head towards the alarm clock which brightly flashed 2:47am. the lights were off and the only light came through the bright street light outside.

why can't i sleep.

he was lying to himself, he knew why.

George was mad. mad at himself for lashing out, and mad at Dream for what he had done. but why? He remembered everything they had done, and the longing he felt for Dreams touch.

"shit."

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Dream sat in his car alone. the front seat was reclined back, and his head rested on the stiff cushion. he turned to his side hopping that George would magically appear, but instead was met with the view of an empty seat and the tampon out of the corner of his eye.

he lightly chuckled, strangely becoming fond of it.

he knew that kissing George back would be a mistake but he wanted it more then anything. he should've just shoved him off. Dream sat in silence, as he turned his head forwards again. in front of him sat the nearest store he could find. even though it was a complete dump he just needed to get away.

Dream clicked at the radio at least trying to lighten his mood a little. the first song started to play as it tried to come out of the dusty speaker.

Dream rested his head against the seat once more as the music flowed through his ears.

"you know, you and i have something no one can deny

you know its true, oh, oh so how about you don't go"

Dreams breath hitched as he listened to the lyrics playing. the only thing that swept through his mind was George. only George.

"we've been here before