.: The Tides have changed :.

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George hummed as he button up his shirt, looking down at his outfit.
"This seems quite fitting." He smiled.
"Mmm.."

"You seem like you came from some royal family." Dream made his way towards George, hugging him from behind.
"Quite handsome if I do say so myself." He tapped the sand.

George was confused as Dream hugged him.
"What are you doing?" He looked at the blonde over his shoulder.
"You idiot."

"Admiring my lovely boyfriend." Dream faintly winked.
"You should do it sometime~" he smiled.

"We are still on the beach Dream." George softly chuckled, looking at Dream.
"We can't be doing this out in the open- people will see us." He covered dreams mouth.
"And Especially because I don't want you becoming a siren."

"But I wanna be a siren with you~" Dream teased.. but in reality- he really really didn't want to be a siren.
"We could live happily." He nudged his head.

"Dream.. you are forgetting that.. I'm technically supposed to be a prisoner, not you're freedom card to the sea." George happily swayed himself out of dreams arms.
"Y'know that?"

"I don't care."
Dream shrugged, resting his hands on his hips.
"Still my boyfriend." He proudly smiled.

George was about to speak but cut himself off, perking up as he glared in a certain direction... his mood soon changing.

"George..?" Dream soon looked at George.. seeing his eyes have changed... his pupils were like thin slices..
"Are you-" he was cut off.

George growled as he scrunched his nose.
"There's people coming." He bared his fangs faintly.
"Bad people... they aren't very friendly."

Dream was confused.
"George.. what are you on about..?" He looked around... severely confused.
"There's no one here.. it's just us?"

George briefly shook his head.
"No.. there's someone here." He spoke firmly.
"I smell blood... dried old blood."

Before Dream spoke- someone else did.

"Well well.. I'm quite impressed."

George furrowed his gaze, seeing the individual.. he could smell the blood of there sword.

Dream snapped his head over.. seeing an individual walk towards him.
"No- not you." His eyes widened... he knew who they were.

"What~ aren't you happy to see me.. captain" she spoke firmly, resting her hands on her hips.
"We were friends after all." She adjusted her hat.

George scrunched his nose.. not saying a word as he looked at the girl up and down.

She seemed to be dressed fairly well.. but- the question was how did her and Dream know each other.

"I hope you don't mind me crashing this little.. date of yours." She walked towards them.
"But I'll be taking that.. brunette." She looked at a small note.
"George- is it? That's what the bounty say."

George took a step back.. how did this- random girl know his name... and why bounty
"How-" he was cut off.

"Woah Woah-" Dream took a step forward, holding his hand up.
"Why are you wanting George." He said firmly.
"There's no reason someone like you wants George... you are a bounty hunter correct?"

"Correct, and I'm here because that brunette you have.. is considered 'kidnapped' and there's a bounty on him to return him to the academia." She spoke firmly, scrunching her nose.
"So hand him over... or I'll be forced too kick you're ass."