Dream x GeorgeNotFound short stories

Fuck love its all a lie

Song inspo: I think you're really cool.

"Tear drops upon my sweater, I cry in bed whenever I see you guys together. Fuck love it's all a lie I cant sleep I'd rather die than see that look in your eye. Sucks that I'm not your guy."

George sorrowfully sneaked a glance towards Dream and his new girlfriend. George would fill with anger and sadness every time George saw her. She didn't do anything wrong. She was perfect. She was everything Dream could ever want, and more. No wonder Dream didn't like George back. That girl was far much better than him. Dream didn't seem to notice how incognito George would go every now and then ever since he had his new girlfriend to distract him. To George it hurt so much more than it should have. It felt as if his heart was made of glass and he willingly handed it to Dream and Dream dropped it letting the glass shatter over and over and over and OVER again.
George was staring off into space, thinking about whether or not he should confess.
"George? Are you okay?" Dreams girlfriend, Chloe asked George. George shook his head slightly and looked at the beautiful black haired goddess. George growled a little a turned the other way, rolling his eyes. "George...?" She asked again and when George didn't reply she turned to Dream and shrugged. Dream looked at George, confused and furrowed his eyebrows. He sighed and stood up to go sit next to George. "George? Are you mad at us or something?Why are you treating Chloe like that?" Dream asked, pulling his hands up and cupping his own face and laying his elbows on the table. Chloe came and sat into Dreams lap. George looked down at this fingers and started to pick at the skin around his fingernails. He swallowed and scooted a seat over so he didn't have to bare looking at his taken crush. George didn't reply. Dreams shoulders dropped and he opened his mouth to speak but closed his mouth again. "Chloe, may I go talk to George alone right quick?" Dream said, standing up letting Chloe off his lap. Chloe smiled and said "Of course! All the time you need." Dream laughed a little. He walked over to George, grabbed his hands and walked into a nearby empty room. "Okay, what is up with you? Do you have a problem with Chloe or something? You've been acting so weird ever since I started bringing her around." Dream said crossing his arms and brushing his blonde hair out of his eyes. George took and deep breath in. "Dream listen. It's hard for me to see you and Chloe together. It's like she's taking you away from me.." George said, sitting into a small sofa chair. "Taking me away from you? You'll always be my best friend, and Chloe won't change that." Dream said softly like he was confused. George let out a sad laugh and started to feel his face become hit and his eyes became wet. The words best friend echoed in his head. "Dream. I love you. More than a friend. That's what I mean. And I don't like seeing you with Chloe." George said standing up, wiping the hot test flowing from his eyes. "But if you're happy, I'll try my best to grow a liking to Chloe. It'll be hard."

"Oh.." Dream said very very softly.
George went to go leave the room and started to turn the knob to the door, but he was cut off whenever Dream grabbed his wrist. "George.." Dream whispered swiftly. "I'd rather die than see that look in your eye. Sucks that I'm not your guy, Dream..." George said pulling his arm away from Dream slowly and walking out the door.

SORRY FOR THE HORRIBLE ENDING. I'm horrible at these stories, I'm trying my best. Also, 22 reads. Not a lot but hey, that's a start.

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