yes sir // dnf

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Swearing, kinda nsfw
Dreams pov:

I woke up, my eye lids fluttering and my back aching

Where was George? I thought to myself, adjusting to the uninvited light that was peaking through a small cracks in my blinds

He's left me, we weren't gonna get caught, I frowned. Not even a clue days ago I dreaded seeing George, scared of the way he thinks of me but now I can't take him leaving me

It's stupid though, I mean he's a criminal and I'm a officer. It's so wrong for us to be together but at the same time it felt right

I'll always want George, I'll want George to look at me how he did last night

He treated me like I was the only person who he cared for...

When George said he wanted sex, I expected him to fuck me and leave but he stayed and hugged me

He's gone now but I understand why, he doesn't want to be taken to a different prison

I got up, legs wobbly yet not fully collapsing, I really need George

I came limping out my office where I was immediately called over by Sam

"Dream! Ok so i know that you overslept. I told Phil that you were injured and needed rest so good job on the limping, how did you know?" He asked with a smile, why was he being nice

"Oh I guess I just knew" I shrugged

"Ok well I'll see you around?" He questioned, that smile not leaving his face. This can't be the real Sam surely

"Uh yeah.. yeah! See you around" I grinned back with the same energy

He walked off with a jump in his step, damn wish I could be like that right now

I immediately started walking to George's cell

Once I got close enough, I watched as sapnap, quackity and George were in circle. They were obviously gossiping about stuff, it's not rare for them to

"Ahem" I got to the cell, gladly holding onto the bars to save my legs

"Dream!" He jumped down instantly, getting close to me so he could whisper "You can walk?"

"I had to when my boy friend left so lonely in my office" I pretended that I was sad

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to, I didn't wan-" he started explaining himself

"Georgie, I was joking sweetheart. Its fine but I may need just the tiniest bit of help today" I gestured to the fact I was holding my body up my the bars, causing my hand to become sore and red

"Come in, we'll just say your spending time with me because I was having a panic attack" he opened the door with my key? I looked down at where my key is normally situated on my waist. Yep, definitely isn't there no more

He opened the cell door and gently pulled me in before locking it

"Dream you snitch and ill fucking kill you myself" sapnap was in the corner, I was confused. Snitch? About wha-

I was cut off my train of thinking when you could clearly see Karl on the top bunk

"Damn, fair enough" I shrugged "But fuck off that our bunk" I stated

Karl jumped down to go lay down with Q and sap

I grabbed George's hand, pulling me and him up on the top bunk

"I am not having this, you come cuddle me now" I pulled down the boy, holding his waist tight.

"Missed me?" His voice going into a low whisper yet again, the walls being paper thin

"Yes sir, I couldnt go a second without you holding me" I replied "but I'm just saying, I could get fucked again" I smirked

"Yeah, you wish princess" he rubbed my sides

"We'll be quiet, I promise" I muttered

"You couldn't be quiet last night when I put a gag on you"

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George's pov

"Please" he begged

"No behave" i hit his thigh gently

"Ride your thigh?" He asked

"You really want to be that pathetic in front of my bestfriends?" I questioned

He thought for a second, not keeping eye contact. Trying to find the right answer

"Please" he just smiled at me again

"Keep your pace up, don't make a noise or you can go to your office and sort yourself out" I sat him up on my thigh

He looked at me, I don't know why. I've told him to go, he's just staring

"Dream baby, go" I demanded

He just continued to look at me, I was so confident

Then as the time went by the more he stared, the hard on he had slowly left

"Where did you get that" he turned my head, outlining a huge scar that I had ages ago

"Nothing past shit, don't worry" I immediately rejected any questions

It was from an abusive boyfriend when I was 14, he was like 19 I think

I never knew why but one day he woke up and decided he wanted me dead, he ended slitting a big cut down my neck before sapnap woke up

"Please tell me" he spoke

"It doesn't matter where it came from" I rolled my eyes

God I hate when he does this, he asks and asks and pushes and pushes. I don't understand why he can't mind his own fucking business

"But I promise I won't bring it up again, I just want to know. I'm worried" he started going soft

"Dream fucking stop now" I felt my throat close up, I don't want to talk about it but for some reason my body didn't have the heart because I knew I would snap at him

Breathe, breathe, breathe. Don't snap at him. Don't do it. Breathe, breathe, breathe.

"George I would like to know, I don't want to keep secrets from eachother"

Oh I'm going to fucking snap at him

I just looked away from him, I didn't even let him see that it was hurting thinking about everything that's happened to me in the past

Boys don't cry

I blinked away the tears that I knew were gonna form

"Dream I wouldn't like to talk about it, please stop asking" I managed to mutter without completely blowing up at him

Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, boys don't cry, boys don't cry

"Ok I'm sorry" he knew he fucked up

I felt like such a bitch, I've made dream upset because I couldn't just say, the person who I thought loveed and cared about me tried to kill me

Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, boys don't cry, boys don't cry

"My ex boyfriend tried to kill me" I didn't look at his eyes

"In the prison?" He asked

"No, when I was 14" I shrugged

"Ok, thank you" he pulled me into a tight hug

"Why?" I questioned

"You told me, I'm so proud you could open up. I love you" he smiled

I sighed rubbing his head "I love you too darling"

Ok maybe dream doesn't piss me off that much