Blue

(14)

//Mention of sexual harassment

George exhaled heavily. "What do yo- what can you possibly want from me you dumb old fuck-?!" George tried to say out.

"Hmm.. Your soul maybe." The king laughed.

...

"Oh George, if you didn't disobey the laws of Kinoko kingdom, you would be free. Living your royal life being the favorite child."

"That- that's not what I want-!" George shouted. "All I wanted was him, and only him. I ran away to escape, unexpectedly finding him.. No, he found me. He made me happy, couldn't you see that-?! Yeah right I'm sooo fucking sorry I'm not that straight prince you were expecting." George mocked.

"George, my son. Let me tell you what you did wrong." The king said as he walked closer to George.

"You fell for a man, George. And that's not right. You should be out there, dating a short girl, making her the next queen. But here you are doing the polar opposite of my expectations. How disappointing." He whispered.

"I, don't give a shit about anything you say."

The king backed off for a bit. "Excuse me? Watch your words young man."

"No matter how many times you tell me to fall for someone else, it wont work. It's not like you can hypnotize me to fall for someone I don't actually love and want. Dream, is the only, and forever will be mine." George said confidently.

—2 weeks ago—

Dream just woke up, it was 9 AM in the morning. He went outside his room to cook some breakfast and to see if George was awake, as he got outside his room, he heard a faint cry coming from George's room. Dream moved his face closer to George's door, pressing his ears against it. It was George who was crying.

Dream knocked on George's door. "George? Are you okay...?" Dream asked as he continued knocking. "George..?"

George quickly wiped his tears with a tissue, and proceeded to clean the mess on the floor.

"Yeah yeah, I'm fine."

"Can I come in?" Dream asked.

George stood up and unlocked the door. George looked like a mess. His hair was messy and his face was wet, full of tears.

Dream felt bad for George, he didn't know what was wrong but he couldn't help but hug him. Dream pulled George closer for a hug, letting him cry on his shoulder.

"Your lying, George. Something's bothering you, isn't it?" Dream said as he placed his hand on George's head, brushing it on his soft, brown hair.

"I-uh-.." George sniffed. George tried to hold his tears in, but he couldn't. He laid his head on Dream's shoulder, hugging him back. George rubbed his face against Dream's shirt to wipe his tears while Dream kept patting his head gently.

"It's okay George, I'm here. Burst your tears out." Dream comforted.

George cried louder.

Dream felt bad, really bad for George. He didn't know what he was going through, but he still felt so bad.

George's cry started to faint, he slowly calmed down. George let go of the hug and sat on his bed, wiping his tears with his wrists.

Dream sat beside George and wrapped his arm around his shoulder.

"Do you wanna talk about it..? I'm here to listen, I'm all ears." Dream said softly.

George took the tissue from the corner table and wiped his nose.