Dream Team Imagines

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I sprinted through the cold rain, the small droplets pushing on my face, as I plunged my feet into the collecting puddles on the road, trying to make it to my car. I locked the doors, looking straight out to the road with blurred eyes, hot tears rolling down my cheeks, as I started to loose the lump sitting in my throat.

"Y/n! Y/n! Y/n open the door, please." I heard a familiar voice say, voice breaking at the end of his sentence.

"George, go home." I said, barley loud enough for my words to escape through the glass. Not giving a second thought, I stepped on the gas, speeding off. I don't have a destination, I just want to disappear. I slammed my palms on the wheel, gasping for air through the sobs escaping my lungs, as tears streamed through my eyes. I almost wished the rain would fill, and I could just drown into the darkness of the night. I took one final breath, pulling over under a streetlamp in the rain. I felt my phone buzz, and I struggled to pull it from the pocket of my sweatshirt, wiping my nose on my sleeve, letting out an exhale. My lungs felt like they quivered as I took a deep breath out. It had buzzed as I was driving, but I finally checked. I knew who it was, I just didn't want to answer.

george<3

y/n, please turn on ur location

y/n call me please

where are you

your not okay your going to get hurt

please come back y/n

call me

where did you go

y/n are u okay ??

answer me please.

im fine

call me?

its ok

y/n please

i just drove off, idk the area. im fine george.

exactly, come back home please.

I left him on read, not wanting to answer. I didn't want to go back. It's not like I knew how. I heard someone honk from behind me, but I just continued to scroll through my phone. A surprising notification banner lit my screen, making me sigh in frustration.

George's Mom

Hi, George told me what happened.
 You don't have to tell me anything,
just please let me know you are safe and OK.

Hey, thank you for checking in.
We just got into a fight,
and I drove off. I don't really know the area,
 I'm next to a small grass hill, with a pond by a bench.
Where is the nearest motel?

Anytime, honey. I know where you are,
 I can look some up.
Maybe you could sleep on the couch back
home and head out in the morning,
it's wet and dark out there.

This is where U are.
//hpsjdiahfwehlocationidek.com

Thank you.

Of course, please keep me updated!

I will, g/m/n.

OK.

Did he really get his mom to text me? I don't want her worrying about me. I clicked on the link, scrolling around the map, not finding too much. Now I knew how to get home, but I didn't want to. Am I just being sensitive..? I sighed, chucking my phone into the cup holder, screaming into my hands. I looked at the time, maybe I should just wait him out. Yeah, that's a good idea. I locked my car, pulling into a small parking lot, parking behind a truck, that towered over my car. I scrolled through my phone, hiding alerts on his contact, along with his friends. I pulled up Netflix, clicking on a random show to binge to pass time. I felt my eyes getting heavy, and woke up to a loud sound, causing me to jump. I looked over, some characters yelling on the small screen of my phone. I groaned, rubbing my eyes. I had felt tired all day, and that didn't help. I looked at the clock.

4:32 AM

He's definitely asleep by now. I swiped out of Netflix, opening Spotify and plugging my phone into the small white aux-cord. Blasting music as I drove back to the house. I got back, seeing the familiar steps up to the door. I turned off my car, opening the door, trying to cushion the sound of the car door swinging open. I locked the car, thankful it didn't make sound. Now came the hard part, trying to open the front door without waking anybody up. I spent probably five minutes just trying to work up the nerve to even put the key in. I debated just spending the night in my car, but I was tired, cold, and it definitely wasn't the most comfortable. I finally opened the door, a small dog running up to my feet, as I pet the dogs head, keeping her from barking. I closed the door, the warmth from the heater making it's way through my body. I shoved my hands in my sweatshirt, going to sit on the couch, when I saw someone already laying there, fast asleep. I glanced at the brunettes phone, my contact sitting there, probably like fourteen texts. He was really worried. Now I feel like an awful person. He told me to leave though. It was just in anger, though. I sighed, causing the boy to flinch. Shoot. I clenched my teeth, running into the kitchen, standing behind the counter, on my phone. 

"Y/n?" I heard a deep voice stutter, sleepily. Damnit. I turned around, seeing my boy standing on the other side of the counter, eyes puffy, and a small frown plastered against his face. I didn't make any sound, but small tears rolled against my face as I stared at him. I went to say something, but he ran from the counter, wrapping me in a hug. I melted into the boys chest, sniffling into his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, George." I yelped, wrapping my arms around him.

"No, it's okay." He said, I heard him yawn, squeezing me tighter.

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George's POV

I can't describe how I felt when she wasn't here. I regret everything I said, I was just mad. When she wasn't answering me, a million things ran through my head. I just wished on everything that she was okay. I ended up falling asleep, waiting for her to come back. Thank god she did. I woke up to someone sighing, and turned to see the y/h/c girl standing in the kitchen. I wanted nothing more than to just have her back in my arms. I cradled the girl like if I let go she would disappear. She didn't seem to mind.

"I'm sorry, George." I heard her yelp, wrapping her arms around me. I sighed.

"No, it's okay." I said, yawning, holding the girl tighter. I was so glad she was okay. "Please, never do that again." I said, growing tired again, but I needed to know we we're okay.

"I promise you, I won't. I love you, George." The girl muttered, slowly slouching in my arms.

"Wait what?" I said, feeling a bit more awake. She always talked about how big of a word that was. She referred to it as the 'L' word. It made me laugh, but she always talked about it being something she would never say to just anyone. I pulled back, going to look at her, but her eyes were shut. I smiled, bringing the girl to the small sofa, placing her onto it, wrapping her in a blanket, and shutting off my phone, and the lights, laying down next to her. I faced the girl, staring at her, and brushed the hair from her face.

"I love you too." I said, before drifting off to sleep. I heard a small laugh, before my eyes shut.

AN:

THIS WAS SO SAD BUT LOWKEY SO CUTE

i didnt like describe the fight but like wagaefysje

its 2 am and i have school tmr :D

im listening to sad music BAHAH im not ok

:D

anyways

i really really hope u guys enjoyed this ! tysssssm for 4 reads ! it means the world to me that 4 people read my story ik it doesnt seem like a lot but it is to me !! ily guys sm ! dream is next eeee ! gn luvs !

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xoxo , moss !