TW:swearing, mentioned car crash, amnesia, kissing
Ring
Ring
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Dream?'
"uhm yes, who is this" Dream answered confusedly
"This is the #### hospital calling to inform you that Mr. George Davison got into a car accident, we called you because you are Mr. Davidson's emergency number"
Dream's heart shattered hearing that, tears welled up in his eyes
"I- thank f-for telling me, uh my r- real names C-clay Johnson, I- uh will be there as s-soon as p-possible"
Fuck he was stuttering but who could blame him the dirty-blonde already had tears coming out of his green eyes
"Okay thank you Clay"
Dream scrambled to his car, only to realize that the garage door wasn't open
"Fuck, I'm wasting time" Dream muttered under his breath as he opened the garage door
He drove fast not even caring to lock his house, if he got robbed he'll worry about it later, he needs to get to George
George
George
George
Was the only thing occupying Dream's mind as he drove to the hospital as fast as legally possible
Once he did make it to the hospital he ran to the register
"Hi I'm here for George Davidson"
Dream said rushly
"Okay and you are?" The nurse? Receptionist? He doesn't know questioned
"Uh C-clay Johnson" Dream was growing impatient if he was being honest
"Okay, 3rd floor, room 404" they answered
"Okay thank you" Dream said as he ran to the elevator
__________
402
403
404!
He opened the room to George in a hospital bed, his head wrapped with bandages but you could still see his face
His Beautiful beautiful face
"Hello you must be Dream?" A doctor monitoring George Dream presumes asks
"Yes, yes I am" Dream hurried to the side of George's bed holding his hand tightly
"If I may ask what is your relation to Mr. Davidson?" The doctor further questions seeing there is no physical resemblance between them
So he crossed out being family
"I'm his boyfriend, we've been together for 4 years" Dream explained really hoping the doctor wasn't homophobic
"Ah alright that explains a lot, well do you want to know his current condition?"
"Yes please" Dream basically begged
"Is he okay, he's not going to die right because I can't live without him"
Dream cringed as he bawled his eyes out to a doctor
"Well there's good news and bad news"
The doctor started, Dream wiped his tears away nodding
"Good news his okay and he'll live, bad news due to a hit in the head he might have amnesia"
That hit Dream like a truck
