The two hold hands, not worrying about any confused or weird stares. As long as George did not talk, no body would notice him. Without a crown on his head the brunette was able to blend in easily.
Their interlocked hands sway back and forth, shifting with each step. Smiles stay on their face as they quietly chatter and bathe in the other's affection.
This is love, this is what George and Dream have always wanted. This was enough.
Although there was a war happening, and most likely a battle being fought, Dream and George lived in the moment with no redcoats there to harm the American. The enemies must have decided another area was higher on the prioritize list.
So at least in that special moment, where their hearts were rived, their love was away from the 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...
