George POV:
Dream grabs his uniform, rushing to button it up. I stare at him in disbelief. This can not happen again!
I rush Tommy to his room before talking to my lover.
"Clay."
"I have to leave,"
he mumbles. My voice stays stern.
"Clay."
He turns around and caresses my face.
"Look around George, at how lucky we are to be alive right now! How lucky I am to have this opportunity!"
I feel helpless.
"They are asking me to lead-"
"Look around! Is this not enough?"
When he rushes out the door I know he will never be satisfied. I am not enough.
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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...
