George had the worst month of his life. His boyfriend broke up with and his parents kicked him out. He has nobody and doesn't know where to go. He's soon invited by his 1 friend to come into a beautiful small town where he moves in to take a break f...
I sat back down and he stood there for a few seconds before dancing again. I wasn't lying though. He was so beautiful.
Like he was written by women. I saw everything happening in slow motion. He looks like an angel. Pretty chocolate eyes, freckles plastered across his nose and cheeks,
soft and plump lips, a perfect nose. What can't he do. There's so much more to explain about him. I smiled at the way he was jumping around. He looked so happy to be here.
Like he was meant to.
In what way is that put?
Like a soulmate?
yes.
3rd person pov
George soon got tired of dancing so much and sat down on the ground criss cross with his legs. He was looking back up at Dream trying to get his attention.
Dream snapped out of his trance and looked down at George. "What are you doing down there George?" He tilted his head in confusion.
"I got tired." He smiled. Dream told him to sit back on the chair. He did so. "Do you wanna try to finish your food?" He questioned.
"mhm!" George said scooting his stool closer to the table. He grabbed another piece with his fork and held it above his mouth once again.
He took a deep breath and counted down with Dream. "3, 2, 1, go."
He put it in his mouth and swallowed it again. He had another big smile on his face as Dream hugged George from the side.
"Good job George! I didn't think you could do it!" He said looking down at George. "Always the tone of surprise." George said. (if any of you understood that you're instantly my friend.)
Dream laughed at that and they slowly finished the food. He didn't finish all of it but most of it and Dream was proud either way.
Without George seeing, while he was dancing Dream took a sneaky photo to remember today. Like a memory.
He put it on a film (somehow) and kept it in a book he made a while ago for pictures and moments like this.
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i got this from google lmao
He would show it to George someday special. So they can remember the day he finally ate.
They sat on the couch watching a show after Dream washed the dishes.
Halfway through a small figure came into the living room. It walked towards George as if it wanted to be picked up.
It was a cat. "aw hi who are you!" George said in his baby voice picking theme cat up.
"Oh she's been gone all day that's Patches by the way. She's my cat." Dream said looking at Gorge pick her up.
"Patches. That's such a cute name!" George was petting her in his lap. "I'm surprised she's not running away she usually doesn't like it when new people pet her." He said with a confused tone.
"I guess i'm just special." George said in a sassy tone. "Oh come on." Dream said earning a laugh from George.
(HE SAID THE THING 😱💪🏻)
They continued watching the show while George was petting Patches. Soon it was late and he was getting tired.
He yawned loudly and told Dream he was going to bed. "Alright goodnight Dream! I'm gonna steal Patches too if you don't mind." George said starting to run away with her. "OH NO YOU DON'T! COME HERE GEORGE"
George screamed in fear as he ran around the house. They ran around for a little bit until they got tired. "Oh my god you're scary when you're mad." George said laughing.
Dream laughed along as George then went to bed. "Goodnight Dream!" He said as he closed his door. "Night George."
That gave Dream time to think about everything that happened that day.
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plus i also posted yesterday as well so basically triple upload lol that's the last thing you'd expect from me but oh well.
I hope you guys like this chapter as much as i did ! i forgot the put the word count before i started writing this so im gonna add the word count of the message i wrote right now. i tried to make it 700 aye
