George POV:
I visit Dream one last time before I return. All of my bags are packed and being transported on the ship. I sneak away for a minute to say a goodbye.
Dream arrives with a bouquet of flowers and a note.
"Write me, would you?"
I smile and nod my head. Warm tears already start falling from my eyes. I notice his slicked back hair covered in a glob of gel. Dream notices this an sends me a sad smile.
"Do you like it? I did it for you."
I grin at him and stand on my tippy toes, ruffling up his hair a little.
"I love it."
I leave a peck on his lips, wishing it could last longer.
"I love it just like I love you."
"I love you too George Davidson."
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
