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Dnf living in the uk AU
TW/CW: Blurred f slur (I do not condone the f slur!! Never say it to intentionally harm someone, or just don't say it. Enjoy!!)
//- Third Person -\\
High school reunions. Not all of the times they are good. Sometimes you bump into people who you didn't like, or aren't friends with anymore.
George's high school reunion was a bit different. He had been invited to his high school, and he could bring a plus one. He decided to bring Dream. His roommate and boyfriend.
But truthfully, George didn't have that many good friends in high school. He realised it AFTER high school. Which isn't really the best. But he can't go back to it. Only move forward. Which is what he did. He went to college and met his boyfriend Dream. They moved in together during their second year of college, and have supported and loved each other ever since. George did get worried about someone from his old friend group seeing them in public, mostly because of how homophobic they all were. But thankfully he hadn't.
At least until..
//- George -\\
"BABE!! There's a letter for you!!" - Dream yelled from the front door.
"Can you bring it in for me love!?" - I yelled back, stirring the pot of spaghetti sauce.
Soon enough Dream was standing beside me and holding the letter in his hand. We swapped over, so that Dream was mixing the spaghetti sauce and I was holding the letter. I opened the letter, seeing a symbol of my old.. high school..
"What is it bub? You look upset.." - Dream questioned, rubbing my arm gently.
"It's just a high school reunion letter . I'm going to have to go aren't I?" - I sighed.
"Well- you shouldn't have to go if you don't want to. And I can come with you if you want?" - Dream suggested, making me smile.
I nodded, placing the letter on the counter and moving to stand behind Dream. I wrapped my arms around his waist and pressed soft kisses against his neck. He giggled, nuzzling his head towards me. I continued to press kisses against his neck, only being gentle. Dream continued to giggle as he cooked, only having a short amount of cooking left to do.
"When's the reunion bub? We can plan around it." - Dream asked, turning off the hob.
