Nothing was clear for this relationship, they could not freely walk around the shopping mall by the hand laughing at each other, they couldn't go out on real dates, because God, you can imagine that someone from the school will see them, everything was a secret, but they didn't mind.
They have learned to live with the fact that they have to hide in the younger boy's house or some abandoned house when they want to see each other.
They got used to it so quickly and easily that it was a surprise to them, all George had to do was text him a dot and in less than fifteen minutes they were in each other's arms.
However, everything had to begin sometime, just like this dirty, nasty secret that only a select few know about.
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It was a very late summer twilight slowly turning to night when they first met, Sapnap was just sitting in the previously mentioned house, which had been his place for some time to relax, think things through, smoke some weed, or just cut himself off from his parents.
That day he had argued with his mother, so it was clear he wouldn't be coming home that night, but he wasn't the only one who argued with the person who appears to be loving, but in this case the appearance is based on actual love, not the pretended love that blood ties force. This was not George's first quarrel with Dream, but the first on such a gigantic scale, which later seemed to continue.
The couple was after a stupid party where everyone definitely drank too much.
George also managed to get drunk almost unconscious, the result was that some unknown girl after long attempts to seduce the Brit stole his kiss, which in itself made Dream want to tear this blonde to pieces, and it comes to how her hands moved too far, and the kiss deepened, but the brunette had no plans to stop.
Immediately after this situation, the blonde boy pulled the two apart and after calling an uber they went straight to the younger's house. Upon returning, George drank two liters of water in one gulp, which gave him some clear thinking, but also gave Dream the opportunity to yell at his boyfriend for allowing too much. Probably even the neighbors woke up in the night by his voice, but he didn't care, he wanted to punish George as much as he could.
Thus, in the middle of the green-eyed speech, George got up and, flooded with tears, left his room first, meeting the boy's mother, saying goodbye to her quietly and then leaving the building. He didn't want to go back to his own home, because he told his parents that he was staying with a blond man, and he knew that they would care if he came back drunk, in tears and with a broken heart, but he didn't want to worry them, so he decided to wander around the city first so that, as it turned out, at 11pm there is nothing interesting apart from nightclubs or bars, which he prefers to avoid at the moment to sober up, so he chose the forest.
Choosing this way he hoped that some wild animal might attack him, but he didnt put all his mind on it, especially when instead of a wild boar or deer he saw a small house, which, despite the only source of light, i.e. the ducal one, could be recognized as deserted.
Lots of graffiti, no windows and light coming from one of the rooms.
Light.
George hadn't even wanted to get too close to this place before, but the dim yellow light attracted his alcohol-smeared brain, which steered his legs in the right direction.
As he got closer he could hear a slight tapping of something on probably the wall or ceiling and it drowned out one of his favorite Playboi Carti tunes at which he smirked stupidly and it gave him courage until he stepped on some branch which made a crack and the tapping stopped. but after a few seconds it returned again, to which he breathed a sigh of relief.
