꧁𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕_𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤꧂

xii.

request by: @Sweat_home_alabama

idea: dream is trans but he's afraid that george won't accept him. when he does tell him, george accepts him full-heartedly and he gives him a lot of kisses and hugs!

response: ofc! lemme get to that for you, lovely. i'm sorry it's so short- i wasn't exactly sure what to add. i'm also sorry for the lack of uploading your request and i hope you like it! <3

disclaimer: i'm going to use he/him for dream because i thought it would be a little confusing for everyone. i support the lgbtq+ community entirely, as i am also apart of it myself, and i'm not trying to sound transphobic when i use dream's chosen pronouns for this request. after george is notified about dream's change of pronouns, i'll use she/her.

warnings: only a little bit of angst with fluff at the end.

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dream longed to look like the girls who would walk by him. he would see their long hair and the clothes they wore. he wished he could wear makeup and have a higher voice. he only wished he could have that.

of course, he was aware of the risks that may occur. he could lose subscribers, fans, people who supported him, etc. he knew what he was up against and honestly? it scared him a little, but he was more afraid of the people he loved not accepting him than the people who merely watched his content.

he had never told anyone about his need to become a woman- not even to his boyfriend of two years, george.

he sighed and looked at the ground. his boyfriend turned to look at him with a frown, "what's wrong, dream?" he smiled as real as he possibly could and met his boyfriend's dark chocolate brown eyes. "i'm fine, georgie." he said. his boyfriend thought for a moment before he nodded. he could only believe him for now- it was best to not stress him out.

he hummed to himself and squeezed dream's hand as a way to show affection. as they made their way to their shared apartment, george closed the door behind them and locked the door, a habit that his parents had taught him.

"dream? i know you're not okay. what's going on?" he turned to look at the taller man. "you know me so well, babe." he said. george grinned, "i know."

george guided the two of them over to a couch and sat down, curling up beside dream and holding his hand. "what's wrong, baby. i love you and i support you and i'm starting to get worried." he murmured.

"i.. i don't know where to begin." dream said, fidgeting with his sweatshirt. "i've felt like this ever since elementary school- i thought that i might have been overthinking or that i was only tricking my brain, but then the longer i thought about it, the more i realized.. the more i realized.." he shuttered, closing his eyes and blinking away any tears that were present.

"i love you so much and i will always be here for you; i mean that. babe, if you aren't ready-"

"no, i've already began, i can finish it-" dream choked back a few tears. george nodded and pulled him in for a hug, which dream immediately accepted. "i'm- i want to be like them. they're all so pretty- they can wear so many different types of clothes and it's just.. i don't know, i just feel more comfortable." george nodded and asked, "who are they?" dream sniffled and whispered, "george.. i'm.. i'm trans."

there was a moment of silence, where dream thought that he might've fucked everything up. she quietly sobbed, hiding her face in her hands. george smiled gently and pulled her in for another hug. "i love you so much, dream. thank you for telling me! i don't care about who you want to be or anything else. as long as it makes you happy, then i will support you full-heartedly. you mean so much to me, baby, and i'm always here for you. you don't need to hide from me, dream." he whispered, pressing kisses all over her face.

dream cried with happiness and held her boyfriend close, crying into his shoulder. "i love you too." she whispered, laughing with tears rolling down her face.

"i'm so proud of you, baby." george mumbled against her neck. as they finally broke away from each other, george grinned and said, "let's go shopping."

"for what?"

"for dresses."

dream broke into a huge smile, "that sounds like a plan."