Y'all the comments are pretty dry and I'm sorry I keep forgetting about Wattpad! I've got some shit going on through the hot weather in Ireland like wtf 27 degrees?! (Hot weather triggers nose bleeds for me and it's kinda hard to sit and write a story with that so sorry 💀) Also I love all of you that are reading this! Please give me ideas, my brain has the same amount of braincells as a carrot 🥕
Anywaysssss let's get back into it!
George POV
It was safe to say that George was pretty pissed off at Dream. The Alpha had insisted that he move in with him the moment that the hunt was over and it didn't sit right with George. Dream had tried to get George to sit in the front beside him, but the Omega refused with no words and sat grumpily in the back, staring out the window at the passing trees. 'This Alpha isn't as pushy as the others' he thought. He snapped out of his thoughts as Dream pulled into a long cobbled driveway. The drive was bordered on all sides by granite flags (flags are like rectangular or square cuts of rock used in paving sorry I'm the daughter of a paver it's stuck in my head about bricks and shit now and would you look at that I'm opening up about my life 💀) and beyond that there were lawns bordered by large beech and oak trees. The garden had a large pond with a marble statue rising from its centre, and spotlights were angled towards it from the ground. 'Fuck this dude must be really fucking rich' (Future Writer: Ofc he's rich he's an Elite Alpha duh stupid bitch) Dream pulled the car into a massive garage and stopped the engine, getting out and shutting the door behind him before going to open George's for him.
"I can open a door for myself thanks" George snapped.
George didn't even bother looking back as he walked towards the door of the mansion but stopped about 50 yards from it so that he could see the mansion properly. There were 20 feet tall black marbled pillars with white stone balconies and walls around it. The balcony directly above the door supported by the pillars was full of vegetation that grew through the rails around it, creeping over the front of the house.
"Woah" George couldn't think of anything else to say as he took in the splendour of the mansion he was now to live in.
"You can come in you know"
George was snapped back to earth by Dreams voice calling him to come inside. He didn't say anything but just walked by the significantly taller male and went to the living room before flopping onto the plush sofa. (Yes sofa, I'm Irish leave me alone and the word couch just make me uncomfortable 😬)
"Look I know you hate me but for fuck sake we're supposed to be mates! You can't change that now and you should be thankful you got me and not Techno" dream sighed, obviously annoyed at George's lack of cooperation.
"Oh really? Well, if I had the choice, I wouldn't have been claimed by any Alpha and would be at home right now with my mum watching a movie" he replied sarcastically.
Dream was about to give an angry response before pinching the bridge of his nose and sighing audibly.
"Well that's too bad isn't it. Now come and I'll show you your room" Dream sighed (forgot this was an omegaverse fanfic there for a sec 💀 George is in his half form btw and dream is in his full form) George groaned as he got up. He knew he shouldn't be so twisted and sharp with Dream considering he was of a higher rank than George. Dream led George through lots of hallways and up two flights of stairs before opening the door into a big room that was lit by sconces on all sides of the room. (Google what sconces are if you don't know, I can't be bothered explaining it but they are a type of lights 😁) He noticed another plush sofa in the centre of a sunroom area, as well as a 50 inch flatscreen smart TV. He walked over to it faced Dream and sat down.
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Fiksi PenggemarTriggers: Smut, Angst, Brief mentions of suicide, Slight Violnce etc. Not all triggers included but the story won't be cupcakes and rainbows- Please don't read if ANY of these trigger you bc I havent put TW at the beginnings :[ First wrote on my ol...