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Requested by Capybara_box L

I couldn't think of a plot so I'm making Dream poor and George rich-

All over the place cause yh-

Poor Dream au
Rich George au
Non YouTuber au

//- Third person -\\

All of Dreams life he had been poor.

All of George's life he had been rich.

Dream and his family had been living off of food banks and support from the government his whole childhood and teenage years, and still was in his adulthood.

George's family gave him everything on a silver platter on good occasions (not raising him to be spoiled) and In his adult hood was very wealthy thanks to his father passing his company on to him.

The two were dating, and had been dating for a year.

The brunette knew that Dream had grown up poor, and is still poor. The dirty blonde didn't want to take any of George's money, taking it as a sign of pity and charity. No matter how hard the brunette pushed, the dirty blonde refused to ask anyone for help, not wanting to inconvenience others.
The brunette was thinking of asking his boyfriend to move in with him, so that the two could live together and so that the dirty blonde wasn't living in a shitty place.
To cover up the idea, the richer of the two asked the younger to come and stay with him for a weekend, obviously being a cover up for the younger to come and live with him.

//- Dream -\\

George had asked me to come and stay with him for a weekend, obviously I said yes it's just that my clothes are really dirty and George lives in a richer part of the city. I had literally like two other shirts, and one pair of jeans. The clothes fit into one small suitcase that I had, along with any other hygiene things that I had.
I was walking to the part of the city where George lives. He lives in a massive apartment complex, with a bunch of miniature one story houses. I walked into the apartment complex and went up to the receptionist.

"Uh sir- I'm sorry but we don't allow homeless people here."

"Oh- I'm sorry I'm actually visiting someone who lives here.."

"Ah. Who."

"George.. George Davidson.."

The receptionist gave me a look, making me nervous. To be honest I didn't blame her, my clothes were dirty and full of holes. She pulled up a system and gave me a spare key, but instead of handing it to me she placed it on the desk and shoved it near to the end, before it fell on the floor.
She let out a small snicker and rolled her eyes as I bent down to reach the key. I thanked her and walked towards the elevator, silently contemplating telling George I wanted to go back home. I decided against it, not wanting to hurt George's feelings and entered the elevator, going up to the floor George's apartment was on.

I found George's apartment and knocked on, before using the key that the receptionist had given me. I fumbled with my clothes as I walked in.

"George..? I'm here."

I could see George look at me from the couch, smiling and running up to me. He didn't care about my clothes or looks or anything, just being grateful to see me. I smiled and hugged him, feeling a tight hug in return.

"Hey my love, did you get here ok?"

"Yeah I did thanks.."

He let go of the hug and looked at me, squeezing and rubbing my arms softly. He looked into my eyes, making me unable to look away.

"The receptionist was just a bit mean.. but it's fine."

"Ugh I hate the receptionist here. She's a dick. Anyway, come on let me show you around bub."

"Thanks.."

George showed me around the living room, kitchen, and the bedroom. I looked at George's wardrobe, confused on why he had some clothes in my size (George being taller than me.)

"George.. why've you got clothes in my size."

"Oh- their for you baby.. I was going to ask if you wanted to live with me.. if you don't want to it's fine I just thought it'd save you living in that shit hole you live in now."

I smiled, a bit surprised that George wanted to live with me but thankful none the less. I ran over to him and hugged him again, laughing and having my eyes well up with tears. I sniffled and George heard me, breaking the hug and cupping my cheeks, rubbing my tears away with his thumbs.

"Aw baby.. don't cry.. why are you crying?"

"I'm just- you want to live with me..?"

"Of course I do sweetheart.. cmon I wanna show you the bathroom."

He held my hand and walked into the bathroom, allowing me to look around. To my surprise the bathroom was quite spacious and had a sink, toilet, shower, and bath. I looked over at the shower tap and let the water run, sticking my hand under neath.
The water eventually became warm, and stayed warm for another minute before I turned the water off.

"Bub! There's warm water!"

George smiled at me and nodded, leading me into the living room. He sat down and looked up at me, obviously wanting me to sit down. I frowned and shook my head, not wanting to dirty his fancy velvet couch. When he saw that I didn't want to sit, he rolled his eyes and smiled; walking over to me and picking me up. He walked back over to the couch and sat me into his lap.

"Baby.."

"No Dream. This is your house too ok? You can sit down wherever and whenever you want. You can go shower in a minute if you want. Just let me tell you something's ok?"

I nodded and wrapped my arms around George's neck, leaning forward and hugging myself into his chest. He kissed my head and rubbed my Waist as he began to speak softly.

"You don't need to worry about money or anything ok? I've got it covered. When you want something, if we have it in you have it. I don't want you to worry about bugging or annoying me. Basically just be yourself and don't worry about money or food or water or anything."

I hummed and nuzzled into his chest further, muttering a small 'thank you' for everything. I was so lucky to have George, and I knew that I could never truly annoy him. I'm so thankful for him, and for everything he's just handed to me (with the one Exemption of it being that I need to be myself and not care about annoying George.)

"I love you Darling.. you can go shower now if you'd like.. I know you've not showered in a while,"

"No- 'm gonna stay here.."

"Ok my love.."

//- End -\\

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This doesn't really match with the request but I couldn't think of a plot line :>

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