(currently rewriting) Dream and George spent their summer together as George's family rented the house next to his. During this time these two formed a bond and Dream falls in love. With his senior year coming up, everything seems to look up for Dream, until George suddenly cuts ties with him, leaving him confused and heartbroken. As George comes shortly after the school year starts, Dream is shocked and confused, but happy to have his friend back. Only problem is that George doesn't seem to remember him. ---- cover art by: DailyGream on twitter disclaimer! this is all light-hearted shipping, so if anyone mentioned in this story is uncomfortable with it, i won't hesitate to delete it! that being said, hope you enjoy :) also, i'm currently rewriting this story to be in the third person and to fix some things i don't like, so it might be a while before i put out new chapters!

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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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