Far From Home.

chapter 14

⚠️⚠️homophobe and violence warning, brief mention of the f slur *never spelt out*⚠️⚠️

after about 30 minutes of george non stop crying, they went behind the walmart so he could calm down.

george sat with this back against the building, his legs to his chest. dream sat criss cross in front of him.

george wiped his eyes with the palm of his hand and looked at dream with a worn out expression. "this has gone way too far. its almost been 2 weeks, dream."

"i know, baby." the words just slipped out of his mouth, and he just ignored the fact that he was blushing furiously as he swept georges hair out of his face.

"i want to go home. i hate it here. i fucking hate it." more tears streamed down georges face, and dream wiped them with his hoodie sleeve.

"were going to get home, okay? i promise. ill die before i let anything else happen to you, okay?"

george looked at dream, his face looked so soft. his eyes were so calming, and so was his voice. "okay."

there was a pause, and they just stared at each other, dream cradling georges face with his hands that were tucked inside his sleeves.

hes so pretty
god, hes so fucking pretty.

"excuse me?"

dream and george both turned to see a walmart worker watching them.

"hi?" dream asked, not really knowing what else to say.

"get off the property or buy something."

"oh, sorry my boyfriend was upset and i-" dreams face turned bright red and his heart stopped. "my friend was upset and i brought him back here so he could cool down. we were just leaving." dream made the mistake of turning and looking at george, who wasnt even able to hide his disappointment.

dream stood up, and reached his hand down for george to grab it. instead, george hoisted himself up from the floor and brushed off his jeans.

dream still stood there for a moment longer before him and george walked past the walmart worker.

"disgusting." the walmart worker mumbled under his breath as they walked past him.

dream stopped, and george turned around. "dream dont-"

"excuse me? what the fuck did you just say?" dream stared at the worker.

"its disgusting, two men." the worker just acted like it wasnt completely homophobic and offensive to say that in front of 2 men who were clearly into each other.

"dream stop." george grabbed dreams arm and tried to pull him away, but dream shook him off.

"shut the fuck up before i make you." dreams eyes hadnt left the worker.

"then make me *f slur*" (pls dont come at me for this i really debated on adding it, just lmk if i should take it out! btw im a homosexual)

"dream seriously we could get into a lot of-"

dream rolled up his sleeves while toning george out and swung at the worker, at least giving him a nice black eye. "george stand back."

george backed up a great distance and his heart started pounding as the worker punched dream, making his nose bleed.

dream wiped the blood with the back of his hand and he punched the man in the gut. he then tackled the worker, and punched him continuously until both his fists and the mans face were caked in blood.