Dream POV:
He is there, standing there, the corner of his lip lifting up. His skin glistening, cheeks a settle pink. I stare in question, thinking about what just happened. Did it happen for a reason, or was it all a plan?
Before I know it warm tears stream down my face. I am confused. A sad smile is on my face. Keep fighting or continue loving?
I know George can tell what I am going through. He spits out some words that explain everything.
"It was all intentional."
I can not help but cry more. Is love war? Is the saying correct? Or should I focus on one. Leave my country behind while I ride on a horse to my lover's castle.
Is love war?
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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...
