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Chapter include(s):
-Gream/DreamNotFound-Smut
-Dream is 6'0
-George is 5'9
This is my first time alright? Don't expect much from me. Also, a bit rushed, it's current;y 12:37 am.
Grammar and logic are also ass.
I'm sorry if I disappointed you <3 I will try reading more smut so I know more experience XD──❀*̥˚──◌─────❀*̥˚─
In a very bad mood, George drove home. His cat had to go to the vet to be castrated.
George sighed and stopped the car when he reached his house.
He entered the mansion and was immediately jumped on by his boyfriend, Dream.
"Bastard! What did I say about leaving me without warning?!" Dream huffed angrily, smacking George's chest.
George sighs, "I have no time for your whining Dream..." The brunet says, walking up the stairs with unspoken anger.
Dream just stood there, too stunned to think of anything. Normally he would attack the brunet for doing that, but he suddenly realized that today was the day that his cat had to go to the vet to get herself fixed. George may be an insensitive bastard at times but Dream knew very well that George loved his cat and didn't want to be separated.
Dream pouted. What could he do with a moody Gogy?
Suddenly, like a switch is flipped and the light turned open. Then his eyes widened. no, he shouldn't do that. He was Dream and that'd be too humiliating. But... Gogy would probably love it...
Dream shook his head, 'Come on 1000 IQ think of something!' He thought. There was no way he would humiliate himself like that.
The blond groaned, smacking himself up the head. The things he would do to make that insensitive jerk happy.
He grabbed the car keys before stepping outside, "I swear to god if Gogy doesn't appreciate this idea. I will kill him." Dream mutters before driving to the store.
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George was getting absorbed into the Minecraft speedrun he was doing on his phone until he heard scratching on his door.
Then he heard meowing. It sounded weird, like a human imitating a cat, only that it sounded just like his boyfriend.
The brunet rolls his eyes. What is Dream doing?
Before he could stand up, the door flew open, graced with a sight he thought he thought he would never see. Dream was blushing a bright red, standing proudly at 6 feet, clad in a tight black top and tight black pants with a tail attached to it. A pair of black cat ears were placed on his dirty blond hair, with a black collar fastened around his neck.
George felt himself get hard just by looking at his boyfriend's body. Dream silently purrs, regretting this decision.
The dirty blond male closed the door behind him before crawling - like seriously CRAWLING - to the bed and climbing on it and sitting on all fours.
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