Tw: blood, f- slur
(Smut)
Someone commented asking if Sam is awsamdude.. don't worry it's not! Sam is just a random name <3George POV:
I sit in the passenger seat waiting for Dream to get in. I see him walk over and open the door getting in and slamming it "woah- what's your deal?" I ask looking at him "you. Your my deal" he says backing up "what did I do?" I says frowning "nothing George" he says driving away.What. Why is he so bipolar. One second he's happy then next he's mad. Then some times he's flustered.
"Where are we going?" I ask looking out the window "my house" he says griping the wheel " woah at least take me to dinner 1st" I say making him look at me. I wink at him giggling at the fact I can make a 6ft man blush "what's funny? Mh?" He asks clearly pissed off "dream relax.. it's not that serious.." I say kinda scared because I know what he's capable of doing."Just...shut up George" he says dryly. What is the guys deal. I didn't do anything...right..I mean I just laughed and honestly I haven't smiled in a while. Not even with sam..I smiled a few times but not as much as I smiled today.
It makes me upset that dream is doing this to me.. I know he's fucking with me. I'm not dumb. I could almost hear everything they said at lunch. I was only a table away from them. Are they really that stupid. Sam never liked me. He used me. Like what? Am I just some cock whore or something?
It isn't fair. I want someone to love me enough that they would do anything for me.
It's the fact he doesn't think I know. He thinks he's slick.
"there's a party tonight, and your going with me" he says quietly "I don't wanna go" I say keeping my eyes fixated on the road "well that's to bad huh?" He says pulling up to a house "who's house is this?" I say sitting up a bit "my house. Get out" he says unbuckling and getting out. But I don't move.
He looks back at me throwing his hands in the air "come on" he yells enough for me to hear him. I simply shake my head.
He walked up to the car and opens the passenger side door " what?" I say looking him dead in the eyes. He stops and looks at me keeping eye contact.
My feel my heart skip and my stomach get butterflies. No no no no...I don't like him..I cant get attached like I did with sam. "Your coming in" he say quietly, I don't say anything... I cant. I don't know what to say...or how to feel. "Fine" he says unbuckling me.
He puts one of his arm under my legs and the over behind my back and simply swoops me up "ah- dream" I say startled " well you wouldn't move" he says holding me and walking me in.
Dream has a really pretty face.. I cant see color all that well..but..I can tell he has to most beautiful eyes...there blue maybe green.. but they look yellow threw my eyes.
I get pulled out of my thoughts when dream sets me down unlocking the door. His house is pretty big. I'd say about 2-3 stories. "Well. This is my house" he says pulling me in "what happened to getting food" I say looking around his house "I'll make you something here" he says walking into the kitchen "what do you want" he says opening the fridge
I slip off my shoes walking into the kitchen and sitting down at the island "well what do you have" I say making him look at me "I don't know" he says shrugging "what do you want?" He says again with an attitude "I don't know what you fucking have. Tell me what you have and I'll tell you what I want" I said standing up.
He shuts the fridge and walks close to me. " don't talk back to me George" he says quietly I step forward and look up at him "or what?" I say shoving his back. He punches me square in the face. I fall to the ground."Shit.." I here him say quietly. I almost didn't hear him. I sit up feeling blood under my nose
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MCYT smut/one shots
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