Loving You is a crime

Chapter 15

George groaned in pain as he struggled to get up. He could hear Dream and Sapnap, on the other side of the wall, walking away and getting into their car.

They'll be here soon.

George willed himself to try and stand up, but only collapsed once again to the ground.

The bullet had hit him in his leg, luckily it had cleanly passed through his body and had not hit any vital organs, but he was still bleeding out pretty quickly.

He limped to the side of one of the warehouses, and hid behind a dumpster. There he threw his helmet in, so he could breath better, and slumped to the ground.

George had a clean handkerchief on him and used it to bind up the wound.
He watched as the blood seeped through, turning the once white cloth to what other people identified as red.

Normally he would still be able to keep going for a bit longer, but the fact that he had not eaten a proper meal in a while, nor had a decent amount of sleep was really starting to take a toll on his body.

He could hear cars pull up nearby, and someone shouting orders to search the area. George had a gun on him, if it came to it he would not hesitate to wipe out every single agent, he's training would not betray him.

George pulled out his gun and turned off the safety, he had several clips on him if he needed to reload.

He was just about to get up and go on a shooting spree, when he heard another car pull up and two familiar voices speaking to the other agents.

George didn't need to check to find out who the voices belonged to. He couldn't kill them, they meant so much to him.

He dropped his gun and let out a sigh. The sun was starting to set, he couldn't see its colors but he could tell by how cold it was getting.

George was starting to see black at the corner of his eyes. If he fainted now there was no doubt that he would bleed out or get caught. He tried to get up again but his legs gave way under his weight.

Just before everything went dark he heard footsteps coming his way, and felt someone kneel down to touch him. He didn't know why but somehow that touched made him feel safe.

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Dream kicked the door of his house open, as he carried an unconscious George to his bedroom and laid him on the bed.

After the blonde had found him passed out by the dumpster, he made sure that no one was around before carrying George to the backseat of his car.

He waited for the search party to come up empty, then asked Sapnap to ride home with Karl instead.

Despite making up a pretty decent excuse he knew that Sapnap was a bit suspicious of his request, so he hurried away before the raven head could ask anymore questions.

Dream grabbed a medicine kit that he kept in the bathroom, and removed George's makeshift bandage.

At the academy they were all taught first aid, since their line of work was a dangerous one, they needed to know what to do should the need arise.

Thanks to the support of the government, they were provided with very special medicine that were normally not accessible to the general public.

Dream examined the wound and judged it to be not life threatening, though it could still get infected or George could bleed out.

He cleaned up the wound, applied some antibiotic ointment and dressed it. He placed a pillow under the leg to elevate it, so that it wouldn't swell to much.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, Dream took a good look at his friend. He's much skinnier than he was before, and he looks like he hasn't been sleeping much.

Dream reached over to brush a few strands of hair from George's forehead. His hand slowly trailed down to George's cheek, and the brunette leaned into the touch.

"Dream..."

For a minute there Dream thought that he had woken up George, but it turns out that the man was just sleep talking.

He's still as cute as ever... wait what am I even thinking, Dream thought removing his hand from George's face, I'm suppose to arrest him, not fall in love with him again.

Dream let out a sigh, I need sleep I'm probably just a bit tired.

He grabbed an extra pillow and blanket so he could sleep on the couch, he was completely exhausted due to the stressful day he just had, so sleep came easily.

Dream didn't want to go to work the next day. He wanted to stay home and make sure George didn't go anywhere with that injury.

If it wasn't for Sapnap's phone call, reminding him that the representatives of the UK branch were arriving that day, he would have just stayed home.

He cleaned himself off and left George a note, before he locking the door and driving to the agency.