George is insecure about his body, and the whole chapter is Dream trying to make George feel better about himself. George is looking at himself in the mirror, crying, and dream grabs his waist and showers him in kisses and affection.
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George has always been a little bit insecure about his body. He never really thought about it much until he started streaming with a face cam. Everyone was always supportive and lovely, but there was always one or two people who would hate him for his body and looks. They didn't have a reason. Most of the time, they would do it to do it. Because of these comments, George started to look at himself differently. Right now, George was looking at himself in the full-body mirror they had conveniently place in the bathroom (that full-body mirror is one the evilest thing in these stories and Jacob). George looked at himself with disgust and hatred in his eyes. George knew if Dream found out that he was beating himself up over his body, he would not be happy. But George couldn't help it, those comments had gotten to his head, and he felt like crying. A quiet sob choked out of George's mouth as he held his stomach and looked in the mirror. Just then, there was a knock on the door, and a quiet yet deep voice said, "George, sweetie, are you okay. You have been in there for a while now," George tried his best to keep his composure but miserably failed and just started balling his eyes out. Dream tried unlocking the door, but George had locked it from the inside. Dream knocked again. George managed to muster up a quiet "Go away." Dream listened to George's request and "went away." By "went away," Dream just sat outside the bathroom door. After half an hour of crying later, George finally had to face Dream and tell him the truth. Dream heard the door unlock, and he instantly shot up to greet George. George closed his eyes and opened the door, hoping to feel the breeze of the open window in their bedroom, but no. George was instantly wrapped into a hug, two big strong arms. After staying like that for a good ten minutes, Dream finally asked, "Do you wanna talk about it?"
George nodded. "I-I k-know you t-told me to n-not listen to the hate comments, b-but they are starting to get t m-my head," George managed to stutter out. "George, please don't let those comments get to you. It's just people trying to get your attention or others' attention," Dream said, rubbing George's back in a very gentle manner. George sniffled and then nodded. "Your beautiful, you know that, right?" Dream asked George in a questioning manner. George nodded slightly. After another five minutes of just hugging, Dream took George by the hand and led him into the bathroom. Now they were both standing in the full body mirror. This time George was beating himself up over his looks; instead, he was embracing them and giggling. While George was doing that, Dream had his hands latched onto George's waist and his mouth on George's neck and face, showering him with many kisses. And that's how they spent the rest of the day, Dream's hands-on George's hips and his lips on his neck and George giggling because he was ticklish. Then they cuddled and spent the rest of the day watching Sofia The First.This one was also concise and sweet. I hope you like it! Toodles! And they watched all of Sofia The First, and George felt better about himself.
Ya, that's about it. If anybody reads this, you request if you want. Bye, and always remember this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well, and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful, smart little muffin, and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.
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