Mafia's Man //Dnf

Chapter 4

I did this on a plane while sleep deprived so stfu.
⚠️TW: cursing⚠️
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Dream POV:

I open the heavy door and again George is sleeping. Most times I come in here he's asleep. Very sleepy boy. This time however he is tossing and turning again. Is he having a nightmare again?

I probably should leave. Last time I was in here he woke up and it didn't go well. I can't help it and sit down on the bed.

"Shh. Shh it's okay you're... safe." Weird thing to tell your prisoner.

I place my hand on his back and rub soothing circles on it. I take off my mask so if he awakes it doesn't scare him. His stiring continues until he shoots up.

"Are you ok?" I ask.

He turns his head to me then does something unexpected. He pulls me into a tight embrace that I wish never ends.

I wrap my arms around him without hesitation and pull him closer. "Hey, it's ok. Was it a bad dream?"

He says nothing and only nods, confirming my suspicions. "Do you wanna talk about it?" Again no words he just shakes his head. So I just hold him close and comfort him by rubbing his back. I wonder what his Dream was about?

After a while of holding him I hear soft snores. Good, he fell back asleep. I can't just leave him here. The isolation probably isn't helping the nightmares. I scoop him up with one hand under his knees and the other around his upper back, and carry him out of the room. I bring him up to the guest room and plop him down of the bed. I tuck him into the blankets and give him a little forehead kiss then leave the room. Did I just give him a forehead kiss? Why did I do that? That's something a boyfriend would do. And i'm not gay. Am I? No! No, I'm straight.

George POV:

I wake up in an unfamiliar yet comfortable place. The bed is a lot more soft and squishy and the room is an actual room. Carpet floors, painted walls, 2 normal wood doors, dresser, closet, even decorations on the walls and a window. I could escape!

I hear knocking on the door then a tall figure peeks his head in. Dream.

"Good your awake!" He comes in and sits at the edge of the bed. No mask?

"Where am I?"

"Oh, your in the guest room. After you had another nightmare I didn't want to just leave you down there." He shines his pearly white teeth at me.

"I don't remember waking up." I rack my brain for earlier last night.

"Weird. You woke or more like jolted up and you even hugged me." Pink spreads across his cheeks as he says the last part. Is he blushing? WAIT I HUGGED HIM?!

"W-we hugged?!" I feel my cheeks heat up at the thought. Why am I blushing?!

"Yeah you were pretty shook up about that nightmare. Do you remember what it was about?" We hugged?!

"Nope" I lie. I do remember but if I told him he would know who I work for.
"Wait so I'm staying here now? For how long?"

"What do you mean how long?"

"Until you let me go" maybe I won't have to escape.

"I don't know I mean you saw my face. I can't just let you go tell everyone, especially not the police."