Painfully in love

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George POV

Cw: swearing, angst

I woke up around 10 AM, hungover as shit. Quackity was nowhere to be seen so I got up and started walking to my hotel room. Hopefully Dream won't be there since it is 10 AM, or even if he was he would be asleep. I needed to change my clothes, I opened the door and saw Dream sitting on bed, his head in his hands. I walked over to our closet and looked for my clothes. "George? Can we talk?" Dream asked, it was almost a whisper. "What's there to talk about, you broke my heart." I responded coldly. He took a shaky breath. I took a shirt, hoodie and some black trousers. "That hoodie." Dream started, "I bought you that, right?" He finished his sentence and I looked at the hoodie. I remember the exact day he bought it for me

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"Dream!" I whined, "it's so cold!" I continued whining while Dream laughed at me. "George, it's only October!" He laughed and took my hand. "If you want we can go to the mall over there?" Dream offered and I nodded. "Please, it's so cold actually." I whined again so Dream took me to the mall.

We were just hanging out there, not buying anything in particular. That was until my eyes landed on a hoodie. "Dream, look!" I took Dream's arm and pointed at the hoodie. "Do you want it?" He asked. "It would be awesome, but it probably Costs a lot." I responded, but Dream already started dragging me inside the store. "Dream!" I laughed and so did he.

When we got to the hoodie, Dream checked the price tag and without any words he took the hoodie, size S and went to the cashier. "Dream? You know if it costs a lot, we can just leave right?" I whispered to his ear but he just smiled at me. "All right, 20 dollars, please." The cashier said and Dream paid. They put the hoodie in a bag for us and then we left.

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"I guess you did." I responded and went to the bathroom, locking it behind me. I quickly changed into the clothes and unlocked the door. I put my old clothes in my suitcase, since we were leaving tomorrow. "George." Dream said and put his hand on my shoulder. I pushed his hand away and glared at him. "Go fuck yourself, Wastaken. You are a fucking prick." I said, my voice filled with poison. Dream jumped back at my words, his eyes filled with tears. "I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Dream begged, his voice only a mere whisper. "That's the thing Dream, I just can't." My voice gave up on me and came out as a whisper too. Dream nodded and stepped to the side so I could leave, so I did. Just before I closed the door I heard a sob, followed by something falling, I realized he had fallen onto his knees in tears. 'I'm not sorry Dream. You brought it on yourself.' I thought to myself and went to Quackity's room.

We've been outside for 3 hours now, the exchange students just arrived. Of course Dream tried to talk to me, but it was either me, Quackity or my dad who gave him death stares. Everytime he got one he left. We were currently going back to the hotel to pack. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and then someone pushed me to an alleyway. I took their hand and twisted it around, just like my dad showed me. The person yelled out in surprise, It was Dream, of course it was. "I told you we were done. Get that through your head." I growled at him, then let his arm go. "George, please I want to explain everything. Why did I do it, please?" He begged once again. "You did it because you're a selfish asshole." I said and he sighed. "George, I beg you. Not as your ex, but as your classmate, for you to hear me out." He said and I felt guilt tug at my heart. 'Why do I feel sorry for him? He hurt me!' I sighed. "You have one chance to explain yourself. No more jokes, pranks or anything. But just so we are clear, I don't love you anymore. You hurt me, broke my heart, you can't expect me to love you anymore." The last words were lies, I still loved him. I know I shouldn't but I do. He smiled at me. "You know the party at my house? Wilbur was there as well." He started. "Yes, I know. I'm not that dumb, Dream." I remarked and scoffed. He shot me an apologetic look before continuing. "I was really pissed at you at that time, I just wanted to make your life a living hell if i'm honest. Then I saw Wilbur with Charlie. Wilbur told me about the bet and I thought it would be an awesome way to get back at you, so I agreed." He took a deep breath. "When we started hanging out more and more, when we had our first kiss, I knew I loved you. I knew I loved you even before that, but my anger blinded me. George, I love you even now. I'm so glad we spent time together when we could and I'm sorry this is how you found out. I'm sorry for ruining everything." Dream finally finished, tears visible in his eyes. I held back my tears too. "Dream, I don't know if I can love you anymore, what you did was horrible." I whispered and Dream nodded. "I understand, I'm glad you listened to me at least." He said, sadness in his voice and tears threatening to spill. "We should go." I suggested and we left, Quackity was waiting for me with my dad. When they saw us together, flames could be seen coming out of them. I looked at Dream, he had tears running down his cheeks, I looked back at the two. When we finally reached them, Dream continued going to the hotel. "He better not have tried anything, If he did I will Beat him up." My brother threatened. I shook my head at him. "We talked, he explained everything and I just-" I took a deep breath, I couldn't hold back any longer, tears spilt. I sobbed into my dad's chest, as he held me tight. "George, my Darling, it's gonna be okay. We are here for you." Sam whispered reassuring words to me. I just shook my head. "Dad, you won't get it. I love him! I still love him! I just can't stop loving him, but I should stop loving him! He hurt me but I can't." I mumbled, sobs escaping here and there. Quackity sighed and smiled softly at me. "Sometimes feelings are stronger than your mind, George." Quackity said and held my hand. "Can we go? I'm freezing my ass over here." Quackity went back to his joking persona, making me chuckle quietly. "Yeah, I need to pack my stuff." I said and we went to the hotel.

When we got there, everyone had already packed. I saw Dream with my suitcase, so I went over to him. "What are you-" I started but Dream handed me the suitcase. "You were gonna be behind with packing so I thought I could maybe, I don't know, help you." He explained, not daring to look at me. I took my suitcase and smiled at him, he smiled back and left.

It took us around 10 or so hours to get back to Florida, on the plane I sat with Quackity. Sapnap agreed to change seats, which I'm grateful for. I slept most of the flight. We landed some minutes ago and went outside, Sam took mine and Quackity's suitcases to the car. I saw Dream out of the corner of my eye, waiting for someone, his parents I suppose. Then a person came and Dream just hugged them, they seemed to be taken aback by that but hugged back regardless. They stood there for a minute before going to sit down on a bench in front of the airport. I looked at Dream, his hands covering his face and the person's hand on his shoulder. "George? Can we go? I want to sleep in my bed." Quackity nudged me and waited for my response. "I just need a minute okay? I need to take a breather." I said and looked at him. He looked back confused before he nodded, understandingly. "Go talk to him, we will wait okay?" Quackity whispered and hugged me then left. I sighed, looking over at Dream, who finally put his hands away and looked back. He said something to the person, then stood up and walked over to me. "I don't know if you wanted me to go to you, but here I am." He whispered and looked away. "I did, listen, I just wanted to say..." I took a deep breath. "I don't know if I can ever forgive you, I know damn well I won't forget." I said a little too mean for my taste, Dream nodded, his face stained from tears. I sighed, held his face and wiped the stains away. He smiled softly. "Is that all?" He asked, his voice was quiet. "I just want you to know, if you find a partner again, don't find them because of a bet. Okay? I don't want us to be enemies again, but we aren't friends either." I finished what I wanted to say, and he nodded again. "George, I want you to know, even if I did find someone else. You will always have a special place in my heart, no one can replace you. Even if they were royalty, you are the one I truly love." Dream closed his eyes, he whispered those words so no one else could hear but me. The words were bittersweet, Dream meant every single word, I could tell. I smiled and hugged him tightly, he hugged back hesitantly. I let go after a minute, going to the car.

The car ride was silent, Quackity made sure I was okay by poking my leg and giving me a thumbs up and thumbs down. I gave him a shrug and rested my head on the car seat, my eyes closed and I fell asleep.

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