TW: implied nsfw
Dream's bones ached, like always after waking up.
Ding Dong
'Well that's a reason to get up' Dream thought.
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Flowers.
Dream got flowers. That was possibly the most thoughtful thing anyone could've done for the blonde and not only flowers but his favorite flower, carnations.
But inside the box the flowers came in there was a note..
'Wanna fuck, with socks on of course ;)'
Suddenly Dream became what he himself might call 'hardened clay'
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"George"
"Yes?" The British man responded.
God his voice was so dreamy, just like everything else about him maybe he's the one who deserves the name Dream.
"Penny for your thoughts?"
"God Dream, that's like your new catchphrase."
George scoffed.
"Well I like to know what your thinking."
"I'm thinking about flowers." George responded truthfully.
"Well George today I got a package from you.."
George gulped.
"And I'm intrigued by the note on the back"
"Mhm" George thought of where this might go.
"So let's do it darling."
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Blah blah blah they have phone sex there that's the only semi smut thing I'll write bc I felt like it lol. Still love y'all also I hit 69 followers on 420 I love y'all so much.
Thsi will most likely be the only chapter from dreams POV
Pls remember to try and eat and drink something <3
Ily
-mads (she/her)
