DNF Mafia AU

Chapter 6 (DNF)

Dream's POV

I watched George in his bed, I was thinking.. Thinking of how stupid I was for not seeing the signs, thinking how stupid I was for putting him through immense amounts of stress. I let out a shaky sigh and rub my t-zone. I watched as the IV gave him all the vitamins he needed. Why don't you eat George? Help me put the pieces together, is it for your body image? You already look beautiful, why do you need to do that to yourself. I looked at him with the utmost worry, thoughts started clouding my mind until I hear a small audible grunt.

I focused all my attention on George, he looked confused. "George are you alright?" I asked, he glanced over at the sound of my voice. He looks confused, it seems like he's trying to make me out. Is he having a hard time seeing? "Dream?" He asked, it was almost like a whisper, his voice sounded like it was gone. "Yeah it's me, are you doing alright?" I asked worryingly but I tried to stay as calm as possible. "Yes I'm alright," he replied, there he goes again being all formal even when he's sick.

We just stayed in a tense silence, I'm the one who made the air tense, as I contemplate on what to say. "Hey, I'm..." I said trying to form words, "Do you feel sorry for me?" He asked raising an eyebrow. He looked so weak, so frail, I didn't have the heart to see him like that so I put my head down. "Don't be," he said in a dead voice. "How can I not? You fainted right in front of me because I couldn't see the signs that you were malnourished!" I replied raising my voice a bit. I was anxious, I was angry at myself for letting it happen.

I should've known sooner, I should've done better and now... he's suffering for it. "Why do you feel bad if you're not the one who put me in this state?" He asked. I pause for a moment, did someone close to him to this? "George... Who did this to you?" I asked with a bit of hostility but I still kept a gentle tone. He stayed silent, I don't like the silence he's giving me. It makes me worry more about him... "Don't worry about it," he said rolling over on his right side. His back was turned to me, "You should get back to work," he suggested.

I want to rebuttal, I want to rebuttal so bad. I want to tell him how important he is, more important than some stupid job or papers that need signing. I wanted to give him everything he deserved, everything he desired. My instincts were screaming at me to do so and I wholeheartedly will listen. I will chase the feeling, a feeling I've never felt before, a feeling that was meant for him and I. I can tell he feels the feeling as well, the moment he walked into my office we connected. The moment I saw him in that cage, everything came together.

I had the urge to save him for a reason, I had the urge to bring him here for a reason, I had the urge to be around him for a reason. I have a reason to wanting to claim him, I have a reason for wanting him. I heard him let out a shaky sigh, he sounded like he was stopping himself from crying. My heart started breaking as I heard a sob come out of his mouth. I instinctively raise up my hand and rub his back. He tensed up at first but slowly calmed down, I can tell he liked the touch.

I rub his back a bit more before gently guiding my hands down to his stomach. I rub his stomach for a bit and I can hear a purr, he enjoys me rubbing his stomach? I decide to pull him closer to me until our bodies touched. He looked over and noticed it was me, his glowy pale skin, his gorgeous brown and baby blue eyes, the way his brown fluffy hair sits on his face. My instincts was screaming at me to claim him, to make him depend on me so I can protect him from the world. I look at George and he was hesitant, I can tell he feels the same but he isn't sure. He gave me a weak smile and layed his head back on the bed.

I understand the fact that he doesn't trust me, the whole, "Hey I bought you, you work under me now!" Thing is a huge turn off.. But I don't want him to think that he's just an object I bought, I want him to think he's a person worthy of love. My love! "No one is going to hurt you ever again, I promise," I said softly, I was determined to keep him safe. I made up my mind and I was seeing through it till the end. I heard his breathe hitch and he quickly looked over at me, alI did was smile at him.

I was being completely honest, there was no need for me to lie. I can tell he was trying to read me, trying to sense some fault in my statement. I watched him sit up a bit, I leaned over and hugged him. I can tell he was hesitant at first but he hugged me back. He was almost like a doll that was fragile but he was soft like a small teddy bear. I accepted the fact that he was going to be my omega, the only one worthy of my love and affection. He buried himself in the nape of my neck, he's so small and tiny, it's just adorable. I run my hands through his unkept locks and start to hum. It was a song that my mother would sing me when I was in distress or needed a shoulder to cry on.

I didn't feel like singing since I haven't done it in a while. I didn't want to sound like shit and ruin the moment, so I had to trust my hums. I released my scent that filled the air almost instantly, he eased into my touch. I continue to run my hands through his hair as I hummed. I made sure that he was as comfortable as possible. Suddenly I felt drops of tears on my neck while he gripped onto my suit.

He held onto me like I was going to disappear, like I was going to leave him all alone. Whenever I saw him, he always had a straight face, he rarely smiled or cried. Of course he would show when he didn't like something and he would fix it but he's never expressed himself. It's like he's been oppressing his emotions all this time. I'm glad he feels so safe around me that he can let loose. I have to tell him the truth, I have to tell him that his feelings are valid, I have to tell him I care about and love him for who he is.

"You know George, the moment I laid eyes on you on that cage. My heart ached," I spoke up, breaking the silence we had, "I couldn't stand the fact that you were in that cage. Locked away like an animal for other people's enjoyment," I continued but I growled at the last part. "Something in me couldn't bare to see you in the hands of another person who wouldn't treat you right. That would use you for their ungodly desires. I couldn't stand it..." I held onto him tighter as my voice got more agitated. "I had the urge to save you, I had the urge to guide and protect you. So please smile, I can't bare to see you in this state," I said with a shaky voice.

My breathe was shaky and my voice was cracking a bit as I tried not to cry, I tried not to tremble. I then felt his tears fall as shaky breathes left his mouth, "I was so scared!" He screamed hugging me tighter, I held both of us up so we didn't fall to the ground. "I know George, I know," I replied rubbing circles around his back. I heard his rants, I heard his worries, I heard his cries and I heard his troubles. All I did was listen with a small on my face and reassure him, everything was alright.

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Dream's POV it's basically like the chapter before but in dream's POV? I think you get it 💀💀