George never had much in life. It was always him and his mom. Occasionally there would be a guy that would come along. He'd spend a few weeks around the house, but eventually he would leave his mom heartbroken.George never had a dad growing up, I guess some people prefer drugs over their own children. No man he's ever met had treated his mother right. I guess that's why George was so scared to commit to a relationship.
He had never said I love you to anyone, because he didn't know what love felt like. His father had left and his mother was always out giving all her love to some other guy.
But then dream came along.
"Hi" George looked up and saw a tall blonde haired boy staring at him.
"Mind if I sit?" The blonde questioned. George gave him a smile and nodded. He watched as the boy sat across from him, not taking his eyes off George.
"I'm dream, You sit in front of me in mr.sanders class" He said.
"I'm George nice to meet you." He said as he dug his face back into his textbook. Dream watched as George ignored him.
"We should study sometime, I heard the final coming up is gonna be really hard" he smiled.
George prefers to study alone. He barely had any friends at college, but that's his own fault for not talking to anyone. He wanted so badly to say no but all that came out of his mouth was...
"Sure"
Dream gave him a smile and started writing on a piece of paper. He slid it over and George looked at the numbers written down.
"Are you free tomorrow morning?" Dream asked. Of course he was, George was always free.
"Yea tomorrow works" George responded.
"Awesome text me later" dream smiled as he stood up. God that smile, George loved that smile.
George missed that smile, the smile dream used to have. Now all George gets is a sad fake one.
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George was a nervous wreck. He never really hung out with anyone before. He was always the shy loner kid. But when dream asked to study he couldn't say no.
George stood in front of the coffee shop and peered through the window. He saw dream sat at a small table with his textbooks out.
He walked into the shop and over to dream. He looked down at dream who didn't notice he was there. Dream was staring down at his hands. He looked like he was about to faint when he looked up and saw George.
"George hey" he smiled.
"Hi" George responded as he sat down. He begun to take out all of his books.
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"That's so incorrect" George laughed.
"No coffee is better than tea" dream insisted.
After an hour of studying George had ordered a tea. They had been fighting for a good 15 minutes on what was better coffee or tea.
George had noticed how shaky dreams hands were. He also noticed how dream kept looking at his hands.
"Are you ok?" He asked looking down at dreams hands.
"Oh yea I'm good, probably just the coffee I had before you came" he responded.
He was lieing. It wasn't from the coffee, he didn't even drink coffee today. But George let it go.
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"We should study again sometime" George said as they both got up to leave.
"Yea id really like that" dream responded.
And they did, they "studied" almost every day for the next month. Not so much studying, more of hanging out and goofing around.
One night as they were watching a movie dream felt something hit his shoulder. He looked down to see George fast asleep.
"George are you awake" he whispered.
Silence.
"I really like you George" he whispered again.
Although dream would have never be bold enough to say this, he knew George couldn't hear him.
But George fell asleep with a smile on his face that night, repeating the words "I really like you" over in his head.
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It was no secret they liked each other. Even to all their friends.
"Dude do you like him" sapnap whispered to dream while George was in another room.
Dream smiled, but didn't respond. Sapnap loved that dream had found someone he liked.
"Just don't let it mess up all the things you've worked on"
Dream nodded but the words slipped right through his ear. All he could focus on was George.
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I promise this story gets better lol this is just little things adding up to their relationship.
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You know you love me~ dnf
RomantikGeorge was the "I hate you" kind of boy, dream was the "you know you love me" kind of guy. They would joke and laugh together. But when dream said "I hate myself" George didn't know what to do.