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Looks Don't Matter (DNF)

          Dream froze as he stared into Fundy's teary eyes, gripping the bouquet of white flowers he held. Everyone was surrounding him, George biting his lip as SapNap gripped his arms to hold him back. "Well?" Fundy asked, voice cracking as his nose twitched. He's part fox, remember that. "Do you love me? Or do you love him?" he sniffled as he looked at the nervous George, Dream doing the same. George was biting his lip, his brown and blue eyes being locked on Dream. Despite the situation, he had to admit that Dream looked absolutely beautiful. The veil was see through, allowing George to see the dirty blonde locks he loved ever so much. The white dress outlined his manly curves amazingly, his mask still hiding his face. He had never taken it off in front of anyone, not wanting to reveal his face until marriage. That way, he knew he was able to trust you for the rest of his life. That you would love him for who he is, not for looks.
          "I...," Dream started, not taking his eyes off of George. George's eyes were glossy with tears, fear and hope coursing through him. SapNap slowly loosened his grip, whispering to George to stay as he walked over to Dream. "Babes," SapNap said calmly, Dream looking at him nervously. SapNap grabbed his hands, holding them firmly. "Look..I'm not going to make you marry who you don't love. No one is," SapNap started, Wilbur placing a hand on Fundy's back as a way to comfort him. The orange haired male was struggling to not break down right then and there. "But you need to make a decision. Whether you pick George or Fundy, I'll support you no matter what," he finished, Dream biting his lip. He looked at Fundy, then George. He nodded slightly, looking back at SapNap.
          "I....I know who I want," Dream announced, Fundy and George tensing. George could feel a lump in his throat, Fundy internally begging for Dream to choose him. Dream let out a shaky sigh, pushing the bouquet into SapNap's hand. He hesitated before beginning to walk.

          Fundy's heart dropped, tears beginning to stream down his face as he watched the love of his life walk towards George. His greatest fear was happening right before him, loosing the one he loved most.
          George wore a shocked expression, tears filling his different colored eyes as Dream reached down and grabbed his hands. He intertwined their fingers, looking at the shorter male. "I want you," he whispered, loud enough for George to hear. George's lips curled into a small smile, hiccupping slightly. "R-Really?" he asked, Dream quickly nodding.

          The sun was beginning to set, the sky being an orange-ish color. Dream and George stood on the balcony, holding hands as they watched the scene before them. Dream's veil swayed gently in the wind, a small smile being on his face. George wore a similar smile, lifting Dream's hand and pressing his lips against the back of it. Dream looked at him, smile widening as their golden rings shone in the sunlight. George looked him up and down, eyes twinkling in the sunlight.
          "You look so beautiful," George quietly spoke, Dream's cheeks turning bright pink. His smile widened as he replied with "Thank you." George pressed his forehead against Dream's, smile never leaving his face. After a moment, Dream hesitantly rose George's hand up. George was confused until Dream made him touch his mask, now understanding what he meant.
          "Are...you sure?" George asked nervously, wanting to make sure Dream was a hundred percent comfortable. Dream bit his lip, nodding slowly. George slowly reached his arms around Dream's head, Dream tilting his head down so George could reach. George's fingertips brushed against the buckle on the back of Dream's head. He grabbed it, slowly undoing it with a small click sound. He slowly pulled it down, heart beating rapidly. Dream closed his eyes as the large piece of plastic was removed from his face. He tilted his head back up, slowly opening his eyes.
          George was frozen, a look of awe being on his face. He held the circle mask tightly, eyes wide. His mouth was slightly agape; he had no words. Dream couldn't help but tense; he didn't know if this was a good sign. He was scared he didn't look how George wanted him to. He had a few scar-like birthmarks, multiple freckles covering his face. His eyes were the color of a blue sky, holding fear in them. He was scared shitless of how George would react.
          "Oh....my God, you're fucking perfect," George spoke, completely catching Dream by surprise. His face turned red as George set his mask down, reaching up and cupping his face. "Y...You're so beautiful- You're more beautiful than I imagined," George continued, Dream's eyes filling with tears. "Y-You mean it?" Dream asked, smiling as he held George's wrists. 
          "Yes- of course I mean it," George replied, wiping Dream's tears with his thumbs. Dream felt a wave of relief wash over him. All this anxiety for nothing. He leaned in, pressing his lips against George's. George immediately kissed him back, lowering his hands and hugging his waist as Dream wrapped his arms around his neck.