.: A feather in tranquil waters :.

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George chuckled.. walking next to dream.
"I see what you mean by it being a little funny." He covered his mouth faintly.
"They probably know though."

"Well As I've said, it's more fun keeping it.. a somewhat secret.." Dream walked next to george, humming a soft tune.
"Like in a story." He wanted George to have his dream.

George couldn't help but burst out into laughter.
"Oh my god-" he laughed.

Dream couldn't help but look over at George.. mesmerized by the laugh- he's never heard George laugh this hard.

"I'm- im-sorry." George rubbed his eyes, trying to calm himself.
"It's just- funny." He laughed once more.
"I can't-"

"Don't apologize." Dream walked down the broken dock- George following him.
"It's nice to finally see you being yourself.. instead of a silent puppet." He hummed- his smile growing.

George's laugh so died down... having only a few meer chuckles- Dream was right about that..

He was a silent puppet too his family... he did as he was told to anybody.

"But now, I'm going to make sure you change." Dream turned around, facing George.
"Completely!" He hummed.

George soon looked concerned.. he- has to change..?
"What do I need to change about myself.." he placed his hand on his chest.
"I'm sorry if I laughed to mu-"

"No, not that." Dream hummed, shaking his head.
"What we need to change is that you need to know that you are safe and you are free." He walked up to George.

George was confused..
"What?" What did Dream mean by that..?

"You are afraid that they are going to find you.. aren't you.." Dream spoke in a calm tone, sliding his mask off.
"That your family will know you are here."

George went quiet.. softly nodding..
"I don't wanna go.." he mumbled quietly.
"I wanna stay."

"Well- lucky for you.." Dream cupped George's cheeks.
"I like keeping my sacred things to myself." He smiled.
"I'm not letting them take you from me."

George couldn't help but smile.
"You have a strange way trying to be romantic." He chuckled.
"Or trying to be nice."

"Mhm.."Dream held George under his arms.
"Now Hold tight, I'm going to fly us up." He nudged his head.

George held onto Dream tightly.. anxiously looking down.
"Okay." He mumbled quietly.

Dream held onto George tightly.. quickly flying up onto the ship.
"Do you prefer sleeping inside or outside." He lowered him down.
"Cause I can fly us up."

"Can I sleep inside?" George backed up, looking up at Dream.
"You can sleep wherever." He smiled softly, making his way towards the room.. walking down the stairs towards lower deck.
"Your room is just so very comfortable."

Dream rolled his eyes, gladly following George.
"Then I'll get some food for us." He hummed softly.
"Alright?"

"Mhm, I'll meet you inside... be quick..." George walked up too the door, slowly making his way inside before closing the door.
"Cause it's getting cold out."

Once the blonde made sure George was gone, he got happy.

Dreams smile grew, his wings happily flapping as he swayed around.
"I get to spend the night with the most handsome boy on the ship." He grinned to himself.. away around like a normal girl fangirling over a prince.
"And he's all mine~"

He thought over his words there... wait.

"Well.. he's not mine but is-" dream rubbed the back of his head.
"I don't own him- he's free.. but we aren't together-" he had to think properly on the right turn.
"Well- he's my- friend?, that's a good enough reasoning for me!"