one day, a boy was born, november 1st, 1996. it was fall in london, cold and rainy.
on another day, approximately 3 years later, another boy was born. august 12th, 1999. it was summer in florida, hot and humid.
the days in between the years dream and george had not met were blurry, only because their lives seemed to begin once the two came in contact.
they met through someone else, one dream still thanks to this day for introducing george to him. badboyhalo takes pride in the fact he made his best friend fall in love with a british stranger on the internet, but some days when they never stop flirting is a time of regret.
dream would always talk to his friends, telling them "long distance relationships aren't my thing," and he still lives by this, even in a part of one.
the fact dream can't get out of his chair and walk across the hall and touch george's porcelain skin every single day just eats him alive. all he's thought about doing sense he met this boy was giving him a hug, just feeling his embrace.
instead, he resorts to really long discord calls almost every single day, no matter the circumstances. him and george talk for hours about some of the dumbest things, and dream never gets tired of it.
the way george's voice just travels so smoothly through dream's desktop speakers and serenades him with every word he says makes him fall for him even harder.
he's gone as far as to pick up the little details, like how george licks his lips and smiles after saying a flirtatious remark.
george is an uwu softboy, he only wears skirts and cat ears and meows at dream. dream loves it.
one day, george was crawling around like a cat on top of his bed. he acted like he got the kitty zoomies (so kawaii🥺) and he accidentally fell off the bed and broke his neck.
he is not dead but is paralyzed from the neck down.
gream still loves growgd🦍😍 he is knot ableisf
