Dream POV:
I put on my first of many layers, George helping me button my shirt. I take a deep breath, and look at the man when he finishes.
George looks restless. Hair a mess and eye bags heavy. I can barley see the person I first saw in the garden, the person I saw the first time I made it away from the war.
I kiss his lips and whisper sweet things in his ear. My words make him smile, but I wish I could know how he truly felt. I wish I knew if my words of affection were enough, because if they weren't I would give him so much more.
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Away From The War ~ A Dreamnotfound Fanfiction
Kısa HikayeIn 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...
