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Trigger warnings: alcohol, blood( from last), non consensual sexual interaction... with that said NSFW as well.
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~Dream POV~
Blood dripped from his arm. he passed out not that long ago. I was just pacing the length of the room. I don't know what to do... I just hurt him.... but.... he has already hurt me.... By now I'm sure you know that this goes deeper than my love for him. hell I don't even know why I fell in love with him after what he did.
~Dream POV Flash back~
school... It sucks. I'm not popular. I'm just a loser. always getting picked on by the students of average height. this is so stupid. why do I have to be here? why do I have to be so... Tall? all I do is get up, eat (sometimes) go to school, get picked on... cry... get picked on some more and go home. A boy bumps into me and I'm torn out of my thoughts.
"Hey!! watch it!" I shout.
"Oh, I'm sorry! are you alright? I didn't mean to bump you... did I get my breakfast on you at all?" he sounded almost panicked. why though?
"no no! its alright..." I smiled. now's my chance to make a new friend. "Please don't worry! I'm sorry I acted like that! I know you didn't mean to hit me. I mean... I didn't know you didn't mean to" I giggled nervously "But I know now!" he sighed.
"Oh okay! I'm George by the way." he reaches his hand out to me and I hesitate but take it.
"I'm Clay... But I guess call me what you wanna. no one knows me anyway so it doesn't matter." I hide my slight sadness with a smile. He tilted his head to the side.
"I like Clay. it's a cool name. creative." He smiled witch made me smile. he's a brunette, with a few freckles here and there and always has these white clout goggles on his head. I adored his confidence. I could never wear anything like that EVERY day. I can barley exist without being embarrassed or made fun of... how does he do it? I envy him for that. other than that he's on the shorter side of things witch I was also jealous of.
"T-thanks" A little pink dusts my cheeks. "I- thank you for being nice to me..."
"what? why would you thank me? its how you act to someone you just met..." yeah... it should be....
"You know that... and I know that.... but no one else seems to get it." I chuckled to myself.
"Yeah... sorry about that. hey! have you met Sapnap yet? He is one of my best friends and I think he would really take a liking to you." he wants me to be his and his friends friend? really? he isn't gonna judge my height? its almost to good to be true!
"I have not met him... the only people I've met are the people that make fun of me... and well... you." I look to the ground when I feel a tight grip on my arm. I look up and he is dragging me through the hall way to a class room. My face turns red and a follow along.
"Clay...?" Has he been trying to talk to me for a while? "Clay!" oh- yeah...
"Sorry... I was lost in thought." I smile and gaze at him.
" No worries! this-" he motions to the boy near him "Is Sapnap. He is the friend I was kinda telling you about." I reach out my hand nervous... But I shouldn't be. He reached out instantly and grabbed my hand.
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My One and Only Hostage
RomansDream has been keeping a close eye on George for a while now... When he finally introduces himself to George he Takes this chance to act deeper on his emotions~ but things take a turn when George falls for his Captor.