"Öpülmen gerek, George," diye mırıldandı, boğazından, "Çok derin, adını bile hatırlayamayacak kadar. Belki o zaman ne demek istediğimi anlarsın." - "Kendini tanıdığını sanmıyorum Dream," dedi George. Bir an sonra sessizce ekledi, "Sesin ateş gibi geliyor. Yakıyor." Başı dönüyordu. "Seni yakıyor muyum?" "Beni eritiyorsun," diye mırıldandı George. - Sıcak dalgaların ortasında kaybolmuş, sürekli yüreğinin ağrımasına sebep olan şarkıyı dinliyordu. Florida geceleri, gönderilmemiş mesajlar, sarmal hale gelmiş sevgisi ve berbat, berbat bir hava... ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍʟᴀɴᴅ ¹ ● +18 ● İzin alınarak çevirilmiş İLK TÜRKÇE KİTABIDIR! ● Okumak için FANDOMU bilmenize gerek YOKTUR!

PLEASE do not report this. the original creator is tbhyourelame. This is a copy from a03. If you want to read more and dont want to wait for me to publish more chapters, please register an a03 account :) credits to the author: tbhyourelame. I WILL DELETE THIS‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ Summary Dream has always held a gentle admiration for George, but when their nuanced friendship trickles into his sleeping mind, he awakens to a new world of conflicting emotions and longing. Lost in the midst of a heat wave, he continuously listens to a song that works itself in to the very core of his heartache. Floridian nights, unsent messages, spiraling infatuation, and terrible, terrible weather. A breath of frustration escapes George's lips. "I don't do that." "You do. It's okay," Dream says. He feels pinpricks of warmth building in his chest. The words rise up faster than he can temper, laced with soft honey, "you're so cute." The call falls silent. They heard it. The affection in the tone of his voice, different than usual, no trace of humor. The way it came from the hearth below his heart, glowing with secrecy and shame-for George, and George only. They had to have heard it. -inspired by the song "heat waves" by glass animals

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