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George POV

I was picking up some flowers and herbs while Oliver was playing. (They're at a flower field) The reason why we're at the flower field is because I can't focus with thoughts in my mind. For the past few days I've always thought about dream. I always have a weird and fuzzy feeling. It wasn't bad. Just a weird feeling in my stomach.

Dream is nice and smart. He's also handsome. His green eyes, his brown freckles that sprinkle over his face. His soft golden locks that I wish to comb it. 

Oh god...I'm in love with dream

I snapped out of my thoughts when i heard a cry

"Mama!"

I turned towards the direction where the cry came from

Oliver!

I dropped my stuff and ran to Oliver. I saw a figure carrying Oliver, whose face was bleeding, and a bloody knife

"Hey!"

Before i could see their face, they teleported away. I caught Oliver before he dropped to the ground. Oliver was crying hard. I noticed he had a few cuts and his head was bleeding                                                                                                  
"Mama...it hurts"

"I know baby just hang on. Mama will heal you soon"

I ran to collect my stuff and tried to teleport us which i successfully did. I opened the door and went into my potion room to get the healing potion. Oliver was still crying and he was clutching on my cloak quite tightly. I took out his bottle, filling it with the potion.

I lay Oliver down on the couch, letting him drink the potion. Oliver started to calm down which made me let out a breath of relief.

Who would do such a thing to Oliver and why?

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. I sat Oliver down and placed the bottle in the sink before walking towards the door. I opened the door to see dream

"Dream? What brings you here?"

"I just wanted to check up on you two"

I raised my eyebrows, why would dream check up on us

"Oh well come in"

"Thanks"

Dream walked in and sat down on the couch. The moment dream sat down, Oliver started to make grabby hands at him

"Hi oliver"

I watched as dream took Oliver into his arms. Ever since Oliver met dream, he has been more whiny and keeps on asking for dream

"Dream?"

"Yeah?"

"Um well, Oliver has been cranky ever since he met you and I have no idea what to do"

I saw dream flinch slightly

"It's my fault he's cranky. I'm sorry"

"What? How can it be your fault?"

He took a deep breath and sigh. He placed Oliver beside him and looked at me

"Well, demon hybrid babies would be used to their parents scent when they're born. But since you said that Oliver was adopted, he isn't used to demon scents"

"And when he met me, a demon like him, he must have taken notice of my scent. So, I'm sorry"

I looked at him like he was a maniac. I sat down, looking from my hands to him

"Dream, it's not your fault. Oliver is only 3 months old"

"Yeah but still"

I looked at Oliver who was sucking on the pillows

"What if you could maybe come visit often and come play with Oliver?"

"I could?"

I nodded with a small smile

"But I was rude to you"

"And you had a good reason"

I could tell that dream is still feeling guilty for what he had done to me. Until an idea pop into my head

"Let's do this then. Since you feel guilty, then I want you to come visit us often as an apology"

Dream looked at me before saying a soft 'ok'

"Great!"
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