My Love, My Warmth || DNF (ON HOLD)

2. your game

Georges POV:

Dream suddenly sat up and made me look at him, he had this unreadable look on his face, i hated not knowing what he was about to say but i just continued to look at him
"George" dream waits for me to give some kind of answer and i just hum
"George, why do you keep doing this?"

"Doing what?" I ask genuinely confused

Dream thinks for a bit before answering
"This whole, meant to be and that you dont know what it is" dream looks back at the stars for a second
"Its confusing me. you're confusing me"

"Im sorry" i answer not knowing what to say

"George, please" dream cups my cheek with one of his hands, his soft soft hands.
I feel warm again, and i dont know whether i like the warmth.

"George stop playing with me and think about everything you've been doing lately, the intimate looks, the places you take me"

Dream looks at me once again and my heart breaks

"I know you dont love me but you keep  continuing this game of yours" dream lets go of my cheek and stands up
"Im sorry for coming this late, goodnight Georgie"

Dream gives me a slight wave and walks downstairs, while i stay frozen in place on my rooftop

I miss his warmth, but i dont love him, i cant love him.       Can i?

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Dream POV:

I walked home cold and alone,
I had told George to think about everything and i hope he realized that what hes doing is much more than platonic and that its breaking me.

I walk back to my bare house, its much more boring than the inside of georges house. I have never been good at decorating,  but George helps me out sometimes
Its nice whenever he helps me out, he allways goes on rants about why something should fit in a specific spot
Its cute.

I decided to call sapnap

"Hey dream, why are you calling so late? Isnt it like 2 am"

"Yeah, i couldn't sleep and i kind of went to georges" i said nervously

"How'd that go?" Sapnap asked curious

Dream thought about it, george showed him something that seemed to be private but he immediately shut him down because of how he was confused. He felt bad but feels like George needed to know about how he made dream confused by his actions

"It went okay, he took my to his rooftop and it felt too personal for me" i took a long breath and continued "So i shut him down, and told him to think about what he was doing.  I kind of regret it, do you think i did the right thing?"

Dream knows sapnap's thinking about it because of the silence from the other end

"I dont know dream, i think you did the right thing but maybe george doesn't know what to think about. He seems pretty clueless to me"

Dream thinks about it and george does seem to not know what hes doing, it allways seems like its his heart doing everything not his brain, its like im a light and hes a moth
Hes attached to me untill i go away.

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George POV:

George thinks long about what dream said

I know you dont love me but you keep  continuing this game of yours

What does that mean? What game?

I think about these past months and all that i can remember is me hanging out with dream and feeling safe around him

I keep showing dream these special spots that i keep secret to everyone, because i feel like he should know these things.
Hes one of the only people i can trust with my life

Does he want me to stop? Does he want to be far away from me? why?

I decide to head downstairs as i didnt notice how cold outside it actually was, the warmth from dream made me blind to the world around me, thats how all friends feel right?

Word count: 674
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