Their First Separation

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This chapter makes hints towards self harm :(

(Sorry for the unactiveness that's been happening, I've not been in the best headspace recently so I've been taking a mental health break and hanging with my friends :/)

Dream stared ahead at the road as he drove along.

To his dismay, tears were fighting their way out of his eyes.

He felt his right hand being lifted off of George's leg by none other than George himself.

He glanced over and saw George now holding his hand in both of his hands.

He glanced over and saw George now holding his hand in both of his hands

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Tears were falling from George's eyes aswell.

Dream pulled the car to the side of the road and looked over at his.. friend? Boyfriend?

George had a confused look on his face, staring at Dream with his watery brown eyes.

Dream grabbed both of George's hands and held them close to his chest.

"George?"

"What?"

"Are you sure you have to leave?"

George smiled sadly and scoffed.

"Yes I'm sure. And I'm going to miss my flight if we don't go."

"That was the plan."

"You're an idiot.." George said, laughing shortly. "I'm only leaving for a week and a half. I'll be back sooner than you know it."

Dream pulled a sour face. "I thought you were only leaving for a week?"

"My mum said that I should stay for my dad's birthday aswell as hers. I mean it's not like 10 days is much more than 7."

Dream frowned.

He turned back toward the wheel and put the car back in drive.

"Dreammmmm.. don't pouuuttt."

In response Dream stuck his bottom lip out further.

George reached over, pulled it out, and let go, causing it to hit Dream's upper lip with a pop.

George laughed and Dream pretended to sniffle.

[ I just want what they have :( ]

When they arrived at the airport Dream's heart dropped into his stomach where the acid could start eating it up.

Maybe that's why Dream was so sad.

They made it to George's terminal in silence, hand in hand, both trying to control the tears that were coming on.

Dream turned and stared down at George.

"George?"

"Yes Dream?"

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