Dream and George are best friends, always have been. But things start to change as the two get more and more flustered around each other. Parties, evictions, and lack of spare beds will throw them into situations that force them to realize their feelings. But will they ever get the courage to tell each other how they feel? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This book is mostly fluff! Nothing too serious or dark :) There will be a little 💅🏼mild spice💅🏼 but no smut (i dont think i'll write any chapters that will warrant a tw, but if i do it will be at the top of the chapter and i'll probably update this as well)

An alternate ending for the story 'Flowers from 1970' by the amazing @astr0nomika • Your story made me cry actual tears and inspired me to write again, so thank you for that. (I used a few of the lines from your fic to tie the stories together, hope that's ok!😬)

✓COMPLETE✓ ᪥︎🌻lowercase intended🌻᪥︎ DreamNotFound short story. the song Sunflower from seirra Burgess is a loser but it's a high school AU with Dream and George. Not following the plot of the nextflix show, just the song. This story would be an emotional rollercoaster guys. In this story, George is a new kid at his highschool. He's struggling with his mental health at the time but also the fact he's a closeted gay in a home and school of basically homophobic people. And of course, George fell hard for Mr. Popular. Clay. The only kid that wore a mask day to day without being judged. George always wore hoodies to hide his shame. Trigger warning: shame meaning his emaciated form from starving himself and the pale scars on his arms. He had no one to turn to. You're good with no more triggers now George walks the halls day to day, hoping he won't be shoved around anymore. He's on the verge of breaking but refuses to give up, that hope in his heart that it'll all be worth it. Clay, Mr. Popular is the best kid in school. Popular, funny, outgoing, jock. (Not on the football team tho, to cliché) All of it. One thing nagged him however. He was a playboy, bouncing from girl to girl. Not because he wanted to mess with their hearts, he just never felt comfortable with them. Clay didn't know it yet but accidentally ending up with the new boy's number may be the best thing that happened to him.