Chapter 1~ Clean

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It was 4:00 pm on a Saturday afternoon. George Davidson skipper was scurrying to finish cleaning the house. His husband, Dream skipper, was going to come home from work any minute now. He always had expected the best from George, no matter what "the best" was. George shivered at the thought of getting punished. Dream always said that punishing George was just so he could behave, but George knew he was lying. He just didn't have the confidence to stand up to Dream, in fear of being punished. But just as he began to tidy up the next room, he heard the dreadful sound of the front door opening.

"Georgie, I'm home." Dream said as he entered the house. George knew that it was no use to try and finish up, Dream would find out, one way or another. So with slow steps, he entered the living room to greet his toxic husband. "Hi dear", George spoke in a quiet voice, "how was work?" Dream pulled George into a tight hug and kissed the top of his head. He shrugged, "it was okay."  Dream scrunched up his nose and started to walk around the house, searching. All sorts of thoughts where running through George's head, why is he being nice? What does he want? Did he notice yet? Am on going to get punished? Has he seen the mess? Please don't go into the kitchen.What's going on?

Trigger warning // slight abuse

But all that was forgotten when George felt a hand squeeze his neck from behind, chocking him. He turned around and stared into Dream's green eyes, seeing the  burning anger in them. "Why isn't the house clean yet?!" Dream angrily question George. George struggled to breathe, tears filling his eyes, blinding him. Dream tighten his grip on George's neck, then kicked him in his stomach. "I SAID!" he yelled at his husband, "WHY ISN'T THE HOUSE CLEAN YET!" George burst out into a sob, scared and startled by Dream's actions. "DREAM PLEASE, CALM DOWN!" Dream removed his hands from George's neck, only to pick him up and throw him on the living room floor. He continuously kicked him, yelling at George for "being lazy" and "stupid". George squirmed under his husband's violent attacks, crying and begging him to stop. "DREAM PLEASE!" STOP JUST STOP!" "IT HURTS!" DREAM IT HURTS!" After a while, when Dream finally felt like George had learned his lesson, he walked up the wooden stairs of their house. Dream walked into the bathroom to shower, locking the door behind him. He turned on the water, drowning out the sound of George's cries of pain.

Slight abuse is over

When Dream stepped out of the shower, he was met with George trying to get upstairs, but failing due to his injuries. He smirked and walked over to his husband, lending his hand out for George to grab. George did and Dream helped him up. He picked up George, bridal style, and began to carry him to their shared bedroom at the end of the hallway. George didn't want to be with Dream. But he was to tired to resist, allowing Dream to take full advantage of him. When they entered, Dream carefully laid George on the bed and covered him in a fluffy, blue blanket. He laid down onto he bed next to George and began attacking his bloody forehead with kisses, licking the sweet blood of his lips afterwards. George shivered and cuddled closer to dream. He buried his head into Dream's green hoodie. Dream smiled, he knew that George was sensitive and wanted to be loved. "My little cutie." Dream teased George, who was still whimpering in pain. The sad truth was, George would love Dream, no matter what he did to him. And Dream, as always, was going to take advantage of that.

Yes this is a short story taken from my one shots book but more longer and with more added details, what you gonna do about it 😐? Lmao

Make sure to eat and drink water
Goodbye💙~Casey Hollister

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