☾𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝙽𝚘𝚝𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜☽

From Across The Room

Tw:Homophobia, drinking, mentions of wanting to do SH (Self-Harm), mentions of child abuse+abuse, NSFW

Song suggestion: Scum On Your Shoe by Jake Webber

There he was. The guy I had a thing for. His name was George, if anyone else had that name I would probably find it basic, but him? I found it enchanting. He was focused on a book on his desk, reading with great interest. His brown hair falling in front of his eyes as his eyes scanned left and right. Every time he licked his lips it caught me off guard, it was like he was putting a spell on me without him even knowing.

A lot of people didn't like him because I was scared to tell them, see, he was more into books, school, and studying. Sadly people liked me because I was totally different from George, so there was no way he would like me. People would find me crazy if I liked him, saying that I have a ton of girls that would literally sell their soul to get with me but I didn't want them. I wanted HIM.

But that was just wishful thinking. "-eam! Dream!" someone said loudly, I looked at the noise and saw my teacher glaring at me angry "There you go! What the hell were you staring at?" she asked, fuming. "Uh, nothing I was just... zoning out." I said, face red from embarrassment.

"Whatever. Just pay attention." She said, walking back to her desk. I went to look back at George before, just to make sure he didn't notice. Bad news. He did. He stared at me with discolored eyes staring back into my emerald eyes.

We made eye contact and he gave me a small smile along with a small, timid wave, face tinted pink. I grinned shyly and waved back, face red from embarrassment, he turned back to his book and continued reading. Well that was embarrassing.

The class ended and we were now going to our next class, the class I was going to change where he sat a lot. And George was in that class. And we were changing desks today. I got up from the chair I was in and rushed to the class.

We got into the class and we sat at the desks we had been assigned, ready to get a new desk assigned. The teacher walked in and sat at his desk, grabbing papers he then got up, clapping his hands once. "Alright, guys! New desk today, let's get started." he said.

"Alright, Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo pick any desk but you two have to be together." He said, Tommy got up, as well as Tubbo. They ended up picking a desk in the back corner, everyone in the class BUT the teacher knew that Tommy and Tubbo were friends, we also knew that Tubbo was friends with Ranboo but I wasn't sure about Tommy.

"Okay, Punz and Awesamdude, you're together, pick desks." the teacher said, they nodded and got up from where they were and picked a desk. The process repeated and then I realized. Holy shit. Me and George were the last two, was I in some movie? "Alright, George and Dream, pick your desk." The teacher said.

We both nodded and I made my way to George "Where do you want to sit?" George asked. "You can pick." I said with a smile, he looked up at me and smiled "Thanks." He said shyly, he led me to the corner with two desks next to each other, a window next to the desk.

"U-uhm do you think I could have the seat next to the window? I-if that's okay with you of course!" He stuttered out quietly. I laughed quietly at the nervousness in his voice "George, of course you can, you don't have to be nervous either, I don't bite." I said, I then smirked as we both sat down "well... I do bite when it's necessary." I said in a deep-tone, whispering in his ear.

His face got red and he squirmed a bit in his seat, hands between his thighs. "U-uhm..." George looked at me, it looked like he wanted to say something. "You need to say something Georgie?" I asked, smiling devilishly. "N-no... well yes but uhm... uh." he whispered, I waited calmly, waiting for George to continue.