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Mute Dream

A Mute: a person who does not speak, either from an inability to speak or an unwillingness to speak, can be caused by damage to the brain and/or speech muscles can leave a person mute

//- George -\\

I smiled as I began to plate the spaghetti marina I had just made, carrying them into the living room/ lounge. I placed them on the coffee table and filled up Patches food bowl.

When everything was ready I shouted down to Dream, my beautiful boyfriend. He was mute, because of damage to his vocal cords at a young age.

"My love! Foods ready!"

I sat down on the couch, looking at the stairs and waiting patiently. I knew that Patches would also come down, since she was probably upstairs with Dream, or could hear me yelling for him.

I watched as Patches ran down the stairs and into the kitchen, Dream following close behind. When he saw me on the couch he smiled, and began to speed walk towards me. I smiled as I got up and walked towards him, wrapping his arms around his lovers waist when the two met.

"Hi sweetheart. I made some pasta. Your favourite."

Dream smiled at me and hugged me, bringing his lips to my cheek. I chuckled and grabbed his one of his hands and dragged him to the couch.

"Here you go my love."

Dream nodded and smiled as I passed him the plate and a fork. He began to eat, his eyes widening as he tasted the food. He smiled and placed his head on my shoulder, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck. I smiled back, resting my head on top of his.

This was one of the many ways Dream expressed his feelings, since he verbally couldn't. I adored Drams different ways of showing his feelings, I believe it makes our relationship stronger. I also felt bad, he couldn't- tell people about how he was feeling or what was on his mind. He couldn't even have a proper conversation with someone.

I could feel Dream fingers tapping softly against my arm, making me smile and look over at him. He pointed at my food and frowned, showing me he was worried about why I wasn't eating.

"Oh- sorry love. I'm fine don't worry. You eat."

Dream shook his head, placing his plate down on the coffee table and took mine out of my hands; placing it next to his. He frowned at nuzzled his head into my chest, tapping his fingers against my forearm slowly. I smiled, resting my head on the top of his hair, mumbling quietly.

"Just thinking about some stuff sweetheart, don't worry. Lets just enjoy our evening yeah?"

Dream frowned slightly, but nodded and kissed my jawline softly. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his waist, bringing our lips together. As we kissed, I brought his body onto my lap; rubbing his hips gently. The kiss was short, but so loving.

As our lips parted, we panted. I smiled and tucked a stray piece of hair behind Dreams ear, making him smile and blush a bright red. He gently whacked my arm, nuzzling his head into my shoulder.

"Awe, you tired sweetheart?"

He nodded, looking up at me and smiling as I kissed his forehead softly. We sat on the couch, disgarding the food left on the coffee table, and instead laying on the couch until we were asleep.

//- Third person -\\

Dream and George walked out of the hospital, having to go there for Dreams vocal treatment. His mum and dad (mainly his dad) had been fighting for Dream to be able to have some form of treatment, to be able to at least attempt for their son to speak again.

So far, there had been no luck, but George was determined to get Dream to carry on trying. Dream wasn't going to stop trying, mainly because of how much everyone around his was trying and believing in him.

When the two got in the car, George sighed and placed his hand on Dreams knee. This caused Dream to look over and frown; seeing George's face frowny. Dream placed his hand on top of Georges, and smiled at him lovingly.

"I promise you, I won't stop supporting you until you can speak. And even if you don't. I promise, promise, promise! I will always love and support you."

Dream nodded, squeezing George's hand softly. The two stared at each other for a minute, before sharing a quick and gentle kiss. Then the two got ready and drove out of the hospital parking lot, going to back their shared home.

<The two continued to go to the hospital, all to try and get Dream to be able to speak.

At times, Dream was ready to give up. Eventually re-accepting the fact that he would never be able to speak. But, having George and the rest of his family by his side made him want to try more.

When the two's hospital visits had begun to run dry, they only had one left. George hoped that this would be the day Dream would be able to speak>

//- Dream -\\

"Cmon lovely, you got this.."

I smiled as I felt George's hands squeeze my own, kissing my cheek softly. I thought about what I wanted to say, trying to make the words come out of my mouth.

I let out small stutters, which I would do anyway. I sighed, trying again. My eyes flickered around the room; from George, to the doctor in a corner of the room, to random objects around the room.

"Don't worry love, take your time.."

I nodded, huffing and placing my head on his shoulder. I could feel his hands run through my hair, and his lips pressing against my forehead.

I parted my lips, trying to get some form of speech out. As I tried, shaky breaths escaped my lips. I could feel his hands rub against my back as I sat up, smiling up at him.

"You've got this darling, I believe in you."

"I-i.. love y... y-you.."

I cringed inside at first, after hearing my voice for literally the first time in my life. But after seeing the look on George's face, after the first thing I had ever said being "I love you" to him.

"Oh sweetheart.. you did it! I'm so SO proud of you! I love you too! I love you so much!"

I smiled, letting out a low and quiet chuckle. George quickly pulled me into a hug and kissed my temple.

When we got out of the doctors, we immediately called my mum and dad. I spoke, not a lot but saying "I love you" just as I had to George. Everyone that we had told was so happy and proud. Especially my parents.

The last thing I said that day, was to George.

"I- love.. y.you.."

//- End -\\

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