Dream POV:
I bring George up to sit on my lap. He instantly snuggles in the crest of my neck.
"I could never love war more than you George. Never."
"T-then why do you keep fighting?"
I stay silent, and George does not wait for another response. I can feel the water from his eyes seep into my shirt. George whimpers as he falls asleep in my arms.
"Love me, love me, please love me. Love me, love me, love..."
His soft words are replaced by breaths. He had fallen asleep. I lay a chaste kiss on his forehead, not daring to move a muscle.
Maybe I do need to love him. Maybe I need to take a break.
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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...
