George POV:
It is another restless night. Instead of just me dazing off, Dream is looking up at the ceiling as well. I prepare to say some words but he starts the conversation for me.
"I am so sorry."
"For what?"
"For all that I have done. Our family can go bankrupt now that I am out of office. I do not know what I have done."
I sigh and intertwine our fingers, just like I did on that day in the field.
"Do not worry, my father can make sure we are financially stable. I know you are not like this in real life. You have a kind heart that is just deeply swollen."
He pulls his hand away.
"How are you so forgiving when we are going through the unimaginable?"
I giggle silently.
"Because we do not need money! We do not need a legacy! The fact that you are alive is a miracle!"
I feel his fingers crawl back to mine.
"You will always be enough."
YOU ARE READING
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...
