Dreamnotfound one shots

Blind dream

Prompt: (requested) blind Dream

I miss my ex bf
Words: 2146
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"I need to look good George!" Dream whined happily.

"Don't worry, you always look good" George smiled.

Rolling his eyes, Dream grinned happily. Reaching towards George, Dream cupped his face.

George had been dating Dream for months now. It was and amazing, and virtuous.
The fact was, Dream was blind. George didn't mind at all. He was absolutely adorable and sweet. He just needed a bit more help.

Sometimes just needing George to drive him somewhere, or to just search something on his phone.

He couldn't be more thankful George was so patient with him. Not having many things he could relate to with him.

After all, he couldn't do most of the things George could.

He couldn't watch movies, bike, cook, drive, or even just walk around normally. Always having his service dog, which only drew attention to him.

Yet George didn't mind. He loved Dream more than anything.

Wanting to picture George's face, Dream reached for the brunettes face.
He felt the bridge of George's nose, and his soft skin. Attempting to visualize what his boyfriend even looked like.

Moving dreams hand to his cheekbone, George let him feel his face. Understanding how he'd be interested.

In fact, George often sat with dream. Just letting him feel him facial features, and make out an image in his mind.
Dream had a hard time putting voices to faces, so letting him physically touch was just always easier.

Dream being blind was honestly one of the things George loved about him. Adoring how Dream navigated the world.

The brunette knew getting into a relationship with someone who was blind wad difficult, but never felt like his relationship was.
He never thought dating Dream was hard, or annoying.
Especially not difficult.

He just needed more help than most, and George was fully capable to be that for him.

George just loved helping dream. He loved picking outfits for him, helping him find things he lost, making sure wouldn't trip on a stray object, or even just reading to him.
The brunette taught himself to read braille, so Dream wouldn't feel abnormal.

He did have a service dog, who's name was Vincent. George always giggled at the fact dream gave a golden retriever an old man's name.

George was also very protective of his boyfriend. He'd watch him cook, to make sure he wouldn't burn himself, Or he'd look out for people who would steal from him.

"You feel pretty" dream smiled.

George didn't know what exactly that meant, but knew it was only meant as a compliment. The highest forms even.

"Thank you" George smiled happily, tucking hair away from dreams face.

"You have a really pretty birth mark, right here" George said, moving dreams hand to his cheek.

He couldn't help but awe at Dream not knowing what he looked like.
He didn't know colours, animals, or even himself. Which was heartbreaking.

He deserved to know how beautiful he was. Even if he was born blind.

Smiling slightly, Dream took his hands away. Feeling around the counter for his hair brush. Becoming annoyed it wasn't in its usual spot.

"George!" Dream whined. Knowing George was messing with him.