I know you have feelings for me...

1 (Edited)

George a 19 year old boy who had been on the run from the cops for years. George was down an alley way one time. Waiting for someone to meet him there. A shadown turned around the corner. George walked up to him.
"I told you to come alone." George slightly growled.  

"I am alone." The guy growled back.

"Here are your Cigs now give it." George said laying a hand out in front  of the guy. Knowing there was multiple people around the corner

"Ugh fine." The man pulled out 10 100 dollar bills. George took the money .
"Thanks. Pleasure doing business with you." George smiled under his mask. George backflipped and he was out of sight. George sat on the roof of an old apartment building. George had ripped some of the metal roof off of a bulding. That was stuck down with two pieces of wood. George also had a huge blanket that went over top. George had a normal ripped pillow and two blankets, one on the roof and one to wear over top . And also a lantern. George began to get sleepy . George stood up and got the huge blanket covered the back of his 'shack' and carefully closed the side . He got it. Winter was coming around. He had to make a better 'shack'.
George woke up shivering like last morning. George got out of his 'shack.'George felt eyes on him. George snapped his head around. A tall blonde man stood there. Emerald eyes glistening.

"Long time no see."

"404."

George ignored him.

"I dont know what your on about ." George walked past The taller  and jumped onto the fire escape.
George smashed the window. George clambered through the window.

"Aww come on you dont remeber those days."

Georges blood boiled. George took a piece of wood off of the wall . George chucked the plank of wood next to His feet. George started yanking the pieces of wood off quicker. George clambered out of the window. George took the wood in his arms. George stood them up.

"Hey . " The blonde one said, "Give me a week and ill make a better fort for you. "

"Fine. But if you alert anyone to my spot . You . Are . Dead. Clay Taken." He quietly growled at the name. He got to work right away. On the first day . Heating and bedding was already installed. There was also a brick box surrounding his bedroom. The layout was already. A huge bed was already placed in.

"You can sleep . There is blankets in there too."

George walked through the door to his bedroom. There was his little lantern on his bedside stand.

George just closed the door.
"No problem." The taller growled.  George switched his lamp off.

Finally .
He had a proper bed and roof to his name. George slipped his money under his bed. George slept for ages.

Dream POV
As I arrived i saw George still sleeping. I started building the bathroom for Him. George was being a pussy.

3rd pov

George rembered he had a client today he took a pack of cigs with him.

"Where you going?" Dream asked sighing.
"Nowhere." Dream scoffed. George jumped off the edge. There was a bang. Dream ran over to the edge peering over. George was hopping down ac fans . George landed on the ground. Dream took his binoculars out of his pocket. Dream saw George hand over a packet of cigs. The person gave him money in return. Dream saw George disappear. Soon George was in Dreams face.
"None of your  business." George cooed. Dream growled because he dropped his expensive binoculars and he heard them shatter.
"Get back to work." Dream stood up and got back to building.

After three days it was fully build. George loved it. Dream held out his hand.
"What?"
"Cigs." Dream said.
George walked into his Bedroom. Dream followed him. George took a pack of cigs out. Before he could do anything. Dreams body was pressed up against him. George looked up at Dreams head . George passed Dream the cigs.

"How much?" Dream asked bringing out his busting wallet.
"10."
"10 what ."
"10 100." George waited. George felt Dream place the paper in his hand. Dream left.  George sat on his bed and counted the money Dream gave him.
"10....20....30....40....50....60....70....80...90...100." Dream just gave George 10 thousand . George just placed it under his bed and slept.

George woke up to his phone vibrating.
It was Dream.
"Got these for you " was the tag under the photo.
There was a whole wooden panel full of Cig boxes.

Meet me at*********.

George hopped out of bed. George climbed down the ac fans . George poked his head out of the alleyway . George ran over to a parked black car.

The license plate said:
Dr3am.

George huffed. George picked the car door lock. George took the bobby pin out of his hair and jammed it in the key hole. The car turned on. George smirked. George pulled out of the parking spot. George drove to the location.

Dream POV

Dreams phone rang. It was Sapnap.

"Oh Dream got get mad but." Sapnap sounded out of breath.

"Just tell me what happened." Dream said leaning against the cigs.

"A brunette prick took my car ."
Dream thought for a minute.

"Hang on." Dream saw the car speeding down the road.

"I found your car ." Dream said.

Dream hung up the phone.

George POV .

I drove into a park and saw the ramp on the skate park. I lined up and pushed my foot down.

3rd person.

Dream saw the black suv fly through the air and land perfectly in the garage. George clambered out the car. George casually walked to Dream.
"Good luck getting the bobby pin out. "

"Bobby pin?" Dream replied.
"Well i dont have keys do i ." George said. Dream knew what George had done.
Dream walked towards the car. Dream looked in it.
"Well-" George was nowhere to be seen even the cigs gone.

Dream saw a dark brown haired man dragging his feet along the path.
Dream just walked into his house.
"Hey Bad ,Skeppy?" Dream called out looking for the men.

"Yes sir?" The two men came running around the corner.

"There is a bobby pin stuck in Sapnaps key hole in his car . Do you mind trying to get it out?" Dream asked as he slid his hands into his pocket.
Dream smiled as the men left . Dream took a huge sigh and headed towards his office. 

George looked at Dream from behind the bush. I mean. He was kinda hot.