Cold hands, warm hearts ❄️dnf❄️

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Georges pov:

I'm still thinking about what Dream said

Should I actually move out of my cute little apartment?

But his house is technically much better but for me my apartment has a special place in my heart

All i ever wanted was to live in a big home and now i can but something is stopping me

"Can we go to your house? I want to see it and decide already" i tell Dream while he's sitting on the couch sipping his large latte

"Okay, it might be kinda far" he says and looks at his watches

"When does your next practice start?" He asks

"It starts in about 4 hours" i say

"Okay then lets go"

We get into his car and he drives us to his house

"Here we are" he says while the car is entering the gate to the rich neighborhood

Its my second time here

Everything looks so expensive and luxurious

We pass by all the gigantic beautiful houses with beautiful gardens

The life here looks so different, the trees and the grads look greener, the road is clean and straight, even the air feels cleaner

We pass by more big houses that look like castles

Then we enter another big gate and its the gate to Dreams house

"Im sure you'll love it" he says and looks at me with a sweet smile

I smile and roll my eyes cause he knows I've been here before

He parks the car in the driveway and we get out

His front yard looks so nice and clean, all the bushes and trees are perfectly trimmed

He has the kind of house that everyone wants

Dreams house⬇️⬇️

How did he live alone all these years in this huge house

We enter the house and it looks even bigger from the inside

I look around his house while he's following me

It feels so cozy and warm inside his house

"Check out the backyard" he says and runs to the bug door that leads to his backyard

He opens the door and the cold breeze hits me

I shrug and start to shiver a bit

"Ill go get you a coat, feel free to do anything" he says and runs upstairs