I just wanna be the one you love..

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Inspo: A song from tiktok, I don't remember the name LMAO.

George was silently tapping on the steering wheel to his car, breathing anxiously. He pulled into an empty parking lot to a lit up hospital, lights speckled from each window. He parked in a parking spot and turned off the car. He sighed. His breathing was unstable and quick. He quickly jumped out of the car and ran as fast as he could to the front desk of the hospital to the point he almost slammed into the desk. "I'm here to see Clay. Clay Block..?" He said in between heavy muffled breaths. "Please.."
The lady at the desk was startled by his sudden unstable stuttered words. "Okay sir. Please sign here and put on a pair of gloves and a mask before entering." She handed him a clipboard about safety issues. George whined and became more anxious. He was in a hurry. He scribbled his first and last initial and slammed it back onto her desk and slipped on a pair of gloves and mask. He ran down the hall and slammed himself into the door while turning the door knob. "Clay!" He shouted as he sped walked to his hospital bed. "Dream..."
Dream turned his head and smiled whenever he saw George. "George." Dream said. George winced at Dreams raspy and muffled voice. George grabbed Dreams hand and rubbed his finger on the bone line of his thumb. "I came here as quick as I could..." George said as a fat tear ran down both his pale rosey cheeks. "I don't want this to end."
Dreams faint smiled faded into a sympathetic frown. "I'm sorry. I tried so hard. This is the end isn't it." Dreams voice had become to sound worrisome and scared. His hands started to shake. George started to cry even more and he put his other hand over Dreams shaky hands. "I don't want this to be the end. What is it you want Dream..?" George said as he started to stutter from his sadness. Dream was good at hiding his emotions but he had to let it all out since it was his last moments.

He was silent for a moment.

"I just want to be the one you love..."
George pulled Dreams hand close to his chest and Dream put his other hand onto George's cheek.

The eerie flatline came from the device nearby and Dreams hand went limp in George's hands.
His dug his face into Dreams limp dead arm. his cries becoming screaming cries.

Whispering, "Please come back.."

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