Goodnight

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George pov:

Clay and I had agreed that he would come to my house to make sure he wouldn't keep on doing it. He would've stayed at sapnaps but he's too busy with karl and quackity (karlnapity<3) I drove all the way to his house to bring him 'home'.

Quick announcement please pretend georges isn't colourblind and knows how to drive :]

I arrive at his house and see sapnaps car in the driveway, but not him. He most likely is visiting Karl and quackity at the bar because quackity works there as a bartender. I pull over to the side of the road and turn off my car. "I hope he's ok, I couldn't lose the love of my life," George says to himself. "Wtf am i saying his girlfriend just died and i'm thinking of being with him already, he deserves a break."

I curse to myself for a bit until I go to grab the flowers I brought. Although he might find it cringy, I want to give him a gift. It's not anything special right? Pushing my thoughts aside, I exit my door and cross the street. Once I finished crossing the street I walked to his house, I knocked on the door but it swung open. "Fuck should i just walk in or call him". I just decided to walk in. He wouldn't mind, right..

I walk in, kick off my shoes and start calling for dream i dont hear anything so I walk to his room. As soon as I cross the door frame I see shards of glass scattered across the room. As I proceed to walk in his room I can hear muffled cries.

I go to the bathroom and see Dream crying on the floor. The first thing I can see is how bloody his wrists are. Then I notice his eyes super red, then I look down to his lips looking as kissable as ever. "Fuck, dream are you ok, I tried knocking on the door but it swung open so i just walked in i hope its fine" George asks sympathetically. "I-I'm so-sorry" Dream could barely talk, his crying was covering his voice "sh sh sh no don't say sorry you didn't do anything wrong." George runs to dream and hugs him. Dream instantly melts into the touch, forgetting what it feels like to be touched.

"Lets go home Dream, I'll pack you essentials then we can come back tomorrow for the rest." Dream just nods and george helps him up. He sits himself on the bed wiping his eyes. George goes to the bathroom and finds his toothbrush and toothpaste. He sees how empty his toothpaste is so he looks at the drawers to find some more. Once George reaches a specific drawer he opens it and finds.... "Drugs." George tries to stay as quiet as he can but Dream hears him. His eyes looking up at George. They both meet each others eyes and start blushing a bit but realize its not the time. George just continues to look for toothpaste until he finds it. "He packs it into a ziplock bag and grabs dreams hand. They walk slowly to the car trying not to step on the glass.

–time skip—

They arrive to Georges house and immediately go to the living room. "Dream you can sleep in my room i'll sleep on the couch its fine." George exclaims grugly. "A-actually." Dream hesitates "Never mind" He decides to not ask the question but George wouldn't let himself not get the answer "Its fine you can ask me!" George looks at dream in the eyes half sleepily half happily. "C-can you sleep with me, i'm just have a tough time right now." Dream looks at the floor embarrassed and blushing hoping George wouldn't notice. "Sure, if you want me to." George tries to hide his excitement. He was sleeping with DREAM. He was so happy. They went to the room and got dressed George got dressed in the bathroom while Dream got dressed in the bedroom. One they finished they climbed into bed. Both clearly flustered stayed quiet. "Goodnight dream" "Good night George" They quickly fell asleep. Without noticing they turned to face each other, their faces so close to each other they could feel each others breath.

George started to put his leg over dreams and cuddling him. Dream never want to leave his grasp. He felt so,so safe like he hasnt in so long.

Decided to end this chapter kinda cute <3

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