sry I don't have a description yet, this is my first time writing a story, so sry if it's crappy. Also might change the name later on

In which Dream's July Brighton trip leads to a prolonged stay at George's apartment, and one thing leads to another... [MATURE CONTENT, CHAPTER WARNINGS INCLUDED] DISCLAIMER: the irl characters in this story have been fictionalized and DO NOT accurately represent their true selves. I do not endorse irl shipping at all, especially if the people in question are not comfortable with it. This is solely for fun! I know that Dream and George have said that they don't mind it, but still! Don't harass them about this kind of stuff please :)

NSFW It was boring. Boring. That's the first thought you had about this whole situation. Fucking boring. What was the point of something like this? You weren't getting into heaven anyway. And he wouldn't be getting in either, if you could help it. - - - - All credits to 'horseparkour' on Ao3