dream and george made breakfast that morning, george really not wanting to tell dream anything, but also wanting to tell him everything at the same time. once they finished eating they went to the flower field.
"okay... you look not okay- are you okay?" dream questioned george suspiciously
"no clay your gonna hate me!" george saying as he bursted out into tears, "my stepmom doesnt know im gay and about you, but i wanna bring you but idk how she will react and idrk if you wanna and i want to spend it with you because you'll hate me if i dont and-"
"HOLD ON SLOW DOWN NO. I WILL NEVER HATE YOU. MY MOM DOESN'T KNOW EITHER BUT I DONT WANT TO SEE HER." dream looked at george "i will go with you to see how she reacts. okay? i will never leave your side"
"okay..."
they got out of the car and as they were walking to the middle of the flower feild they saw the old man again.
"hey youngins!"
"oh hey- sorry we didn't see you here!if you want us to go, thats totally fine you were here first" george said semi-smiling towards the old man while holding onto dreams hand that double the size of his own.
"stay of you want- i am kinda in the mood to talk today anyway." the old man said smiling towards the sun
"ok! my names george and this is dream- or clay- whichever!" dream gave a slight nod.
"dream... an interesting name" the old man nodded "but i like it! i suppose i will call you that!"
dream nodded semi-awkwardly and gave a slight smile, looking at the old man and creating eye contact.
"oh! how could i be so rude! to be honest i cant remember much anymore- i apologize- my name is Philza!"
"oh cool! i really like that name, though im assuming its a nickname." george said nodding and smiling gleefully at the old man with the newfound name. george took a closer look at the man and noticed the the green and white striped hat, that looked yellow to him and got an idea. "ill be right back!"
dream looked at george confused as he ran off "he seems to have an idea, though i have no clue what it is..." dream trailed off while still staring at george
"you two are soulmates!" said Philza smiling. Philza looked over to Dream and saw the blush spread over his freckled face.
a few moments later george returned with a yellow dandelion flower crown and handed it to Philza. "it will match it perfectly!" george said gleefully as he handed the flower crown to Philza, not knowing any better and thinking that that was the best idea thats hes honestly ever had
Philza looked at dream confused and quietly whispered to him "is this a joke or is it a new style or something?"
"oh no no no" dream said kind of hurriedly. "hes color blind to green and it looks yellow to him i swear he means well, he doesnt have his glasses on that help him see colors"
george heard dream say that, and dropped his head and put his hands behind his back "oh... sorry... i shouldve worn the glasses... this is so embarrassing..." george sighed and backed a bit away
"oh no its okay! i think its wonderful!" philza smiled and took off his bucket hat and placed the crown on his head. "i love it, thank you george.. matter of fact, do you think that you could make one for my wife?? i think she would love it and we could be matching!"
"oh yea sure!" george said, still bright pink but also smiling awkwardly. dream looked at george walking away and sighed "yeah.. we are soulmates..."
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questioning reality
Fiksi RemajaTWS: abuse, homophobia, smut 😳 ⚠️ MATURE⚠️ dream always made george nervous but he knew that he was straight. right? he knew he hasn't felt anything like this but refused to like dream, but dream knowing his feeling as soon as he knew george knew...
