Dreamteam Oneshots

...Perfect

⚠️Suicidal thoughts,strong language⚠️

George's Pov

I sat there watching the movie occasionally looking back at him, he was so perfect, too perfect for someone like me...why did he like me? I have no clue, I wasn't worthy of Dream, at least I didn't think so.

"George, your staring at me and not the screen" he whispered with a small laugh.
"Right," I whispered back, "sorry."
I felt a hand grab mine gently, I smiled as I looked down at our hands and back up at the screen. I wiped a tear of my cheek and sniffled.
"What's wrong-" Dream looked over to me.
"Nothing" I smiled.
He got up and pulled me with him, we walked out the theater and stoped at a bus stop because it was raining.
"George," Dream put his hands in his hoodie pocket, "what's going on?"

"...Why do you even like me, your perfect, and compared to you? I'm actual trash." I sighed.
"What are you saying? I'm not perfect." He laughed a little.
"Yes you are..you're so nice...you're absolutely beautiful in every w-"
"I'm gonna stop you there, George." Dream put his hand on my cheek.
I looked up from the ground.
"The only thing perfect about me is you-"
"Cheesy" I laughed as a tear came down my cheek.
"I know, but I'm not perfect, no one is. Hell, I constantly think you hate me, while I'm over here, head over heals for you, George!"
I bit my lip trying to hold in tears.
"Why though?" I cried out.
"I love you so much, George! I am grateful for waking up everyday with you next to me! And maybe one day that will change, and when that day comes, I will blame myself completely! I need you in my life. This has been the happiest year of my life! If something happened to us, I don't know what I'd do."
I was on the verge of tears. He kissed my forehead, wiped the tear from my face, and hugged me. I hugged him back tighter, and let it all out.
"I love you, George.."
"I love you too."

Clay's Pov

"God! What is wrong with you!?"

"Wow thanks! It means so much, coming from the person I 'love' so much!"

"I HATE YOU! GOD! JUST LEAVE, CLAY!" George yelled out.

"Fine!" I walked out and slammed the door as I left.

I sat there and watched the sun go down, I grabbed a rock to see how far the drop was off this cliff. I dropped it
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Drop

"Imagine"
my mind trailed off. "George wouldn't care."
"No one would..."
Nick? No..
Darryl? No...
Zak? No....
My fans?

...

No...

"What the fuck is wrong with you, of course I would care! I love you!"

I looked behind me
"What do you want, George?" I looked back down and sighed.

"Please come over here..I love you..I'm sorry..I didn't mean it.."

"If you didn't mean it, then why'd you say it." I got up and faced him.

"..."

"Exactly." I took a step back.

"Clay please.."

I took a half step back.

"PLEASE." He cried out.

I looked down and thought of everything in my life at once. My fans..George..My family..Nick..

I was just a high school dropout that was trying to live his life to the fullest...did I really wanna end it now..?

"I'M SORRY, PLEASE, I NEED YOU-"

I thought of the movie date...

I ran over to George and hugged him tightly.
"THANK YOU, OH MY GOD" He cried out.

"I need you, I never need to lose you.. no more fighting..?"

"No more fighting.." he laughed out with a cry.