George watched him leave, still frozen from what had happened. He slowly reached up, and cupped his cheek like Dream had done. What was that? Why did.. why did Dream do that? Did he know that it would affect George so much? Why did it affect him so much?
He shook his head, and took the hand off his cheek. No, he won't let it affect him. He won't let Dream into his head. He moved over to the bed once more, the chain rattling as he walked. He sat down on the bed, and looking around the room, trying to think of a way to get himself out of here.
He thought for quite a while, not even noticing as his food was brought in. The person who brought it in stopped dead in their tracks as they saw George.
"..George? Is that you?"
George looked over, and his eyes widened as he saw the person. He stared at them for a minute, before speaking.
"Sapnap?"
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FanfictionThis fic is a enemy to lover's Dream not found, so if you don't like that, scroll and don't leave hate. I'll just delete it. {this is a Mafia au as well, just because I can.} Dream and George had a pretty bad falling out after a already bad enough f...
