𝗡𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
it was early morning maybe around 1:50am, George was downstairs awake since he couldn't sleep, he took Dreams guitar and just started strumming, George knew how to play the guitar since he played back in high school
𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
i woke up maybe around 1:55am i was gonna hug George but he wasn't there, i got worried thoughts came in my mind, i heard the guitar playing downstairs
"hey who's there" i said yelling while getting out of bed
no response
i slowly go down holding something wooden, i went down to the living room and i saw George playing the guitar, i was shock cause i didn't know he played the guitar, he sounded wonderful, i've never herd him sing ever but his voice was wonderful
"hey" i said sitting back
he didn't respond instead i saw a droplet of tears
"hey what's wrong?" i asked concerned pulling him into a hug
"nothings wrong i just wrote a song" he said whipping his tears away
"what is it about?" i asked
"about you" he said with a little smile
"well can i hear it" i asked again
"yeah sure" he said back kissing my cheek
i knew the moment he strummed the guitar it was gonna be amazing, i leaned my head on his shoulders.
𝗚𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
i cleared my throat, i really never played the guitar and sang infront of anyone but here goes nothing
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤
𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬
𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜
𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙔𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬
𝙎𝙤, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤'𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬
He turned his head me feeling his breath under my chin
𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣
𝙊𝙝 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨
𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡
𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤
𝙄 𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙢 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨
𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬
𝙄 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚
𝙄 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙖 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬
he was snuggling closer, that gave me butterflies
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣
𝙊𝙝 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨
𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡
𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄'𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙮
𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄'𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙮
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨
𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤
the moment i was done he gave me a big hug. and a kiss, i really never played or sang to anyone i'd write songs in my room, i write songs to at least help what i'm feeling, i've wrote other songs but they're sad
𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃
"babe" i said happily
"yeah?" he said in a quite tone
"that was really beautiful" i said hugging him
"really?" he asked
"better than mine that's for sure" i said hugging him tighter
"thank you" he said back
"i never knew you played the guitar, but singing wow your voice is so, so angelic" i said staring into his chestnut eyes
"i've never really sang or played the guitar to anyone before" he said looking down
"what's wrong, and your really damn good at both singing and playing the guitar" i said while pulling his chin up
"nothing, it's just...hayst...i don't know, i wrote this little verse, in that song for our one month" he said back leaning his head on my shoulder "hey it's ok" i said to him reassuring him
"i love you" he said
"i love you too" i said back
"what time is it?" he asked
"oh lord it's 2:35am" i said with a little chuckle
"we better sleep it's really early" he said standing up and grabbing my hand
"we should" i said back
~in the bedroom~
"i'm getting tired now i'll sleep already" he said back putting his head at the little space in my head
"sleep well mi amor i love you" i said playing his hair
"i love y-" he fell asleep before he could finish the "
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RomanceThis story about college sweethearts Will Dream and George last or will they not... this talks about depression, and self harm I will make sure to put trigger warning before the chapter starts