Dream POV:
His arms swing around me. Head instantly going to cry in the nook of my shoulder. Legs wrapped around my waist. My arms supporting him as he climbs on me.
"Dream!,"
he cries like an angel. I smile, and look back at the King and Queen. They are gleaming with excitement, hearts felt with love.
I back up from the hug, holding George's hands in mine.
"Greetings my highness!"
George slams his lips into mine. I instantly kiss back. I can feel his soft skin glide across mine. My heart unlocks again. The world blurs again. I can feel again.
The magic of love can undo the numb.
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Short StoryIn a secluded luscious garden, far far away, two boys have their first interaction. They find their safe place within each other, a place away from the violence and blood shed. Away from the war. WARNING! Technoblade is used in this story. I underst...
