Dharmanta || DNF || DREAMNOTFOUND

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for going to bed at three in the morning, george was up early, partially because he couldn't sleep. sure he fell asleep, but he could only stay asleep for a couple hours.

and now he was awake at seven in the morning, sitting at his piano, facing away and towards the bedroom.

the blonde was still sleeping, his muffled snores were quiet under the lace of silk pillow cases, but it put george in awe, not knowing who this man truly was.

moments passed, but then george watched clay stretch awake, his eyes opening with fear as he realized he wasn't in his own bed. but then he saw the silk sheets and calmed down, his hand patting around for a foreign body that wasn't there.

"george?" clays voice was raspy, deep from the morning air, the warmer breeze that swept into his apartment from the, still, open door to his balcony.

"in here" george said softly, but he stood up and walked up the stairs, standing with his back faced to the elevator, to the piano, with his head turned to everything in the room besides clay.

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"nick get up. james tracked clay to the building down town" techno threw a pillow at nick and the dark redhead stumbled awake, his orange sheets ruffled from the sudden awakening.

"jesus" nick rolled out of bed and put on a random pair of jeans, he was still half asleep and techno knew that, holding in a laugh that he couldn't contain when nick struggled to get a button up on.

techno was wearing a black satin button up that bubbled at his waste band where it met black jeans, and then down to a pair of black cargo boots. his silky hair was flowing and straighter than anything you could imagine, the curtain bangs his wife, laura, had cut were now flowing against his hair that fell to his waste. he hasn't cut it since he was a child, at least eleven.

"fuck off, go get the car ready or something" nick finally got the orange button up on with his white jeans and dark orange boots.

"fine" techno shook his head and walked through the hallways, making it to the overly large, literal castle dining room that he has known for years.

"you and nick leaving yet?" laura approached slowly with her arms by her sides, staring at her husband tiredly.

she had short brunette hair that curled under her ears, it was almost funny seeing how her hair was so short and technos was so long. she was wearing a black dress that had such a low cut V, it almost made techno nervous.

"I just had to wake him up." technos words came out through a chuckle, just making laura laugh.

time passed.

a lot of time.

and techno and nick had finally made it to the building that this so called george owned. techno had an old friend named george, he never knew what happened after he left, well he didn't even leave, he disappeared. there was a rumor as a kid that kevin had killed him and covered it up, but it didn't matter because techno always remembers him. after all, they both had the really ammeter triskelion on their backs that spread across the entire thing, eating skin like it was begging for more.

"this dude seems like such a prick" nicks words were slow and hushed as they rumbled through the lobby, everyone immediately knowing who they were.

but there was three kids in the corner who seemed horrified, staring at techno, after all, they were there when he was hauled out of the building and into the cop car.

"hes definitely got the money" techno scoffed and they went up the elevator, straight to floor thirty, georges pent house.

before the door opened, they heard talking on the other side, they heard clay, and then another, higher pitched, yet british accented voice.