Clay has always loved his best friend George but could never bring himself to say it. But he always tries to keep George away from everyone only him he liked having George around he was like this golden treasure. | TW: | Blood | Swearing| Rape | Clay-18 George-17 (We know George is older but for the sake of this story his not🙂) This is all Clays POV enjoy all my brothers and sisters!

„George you're so sensitive" the taller one said, wrapping his arms around the half crying boy „such a baby" „your baby, okay?" „Of course my Baby, you belong to no one but me" George wiped his tears away and put on the new glasses, looking Dream into his eyes „Before you got me this, I never knew green could be that beautiful" ------- I actually just wanted to write a story for myself, but since dream said that he has no problem with fanfictions and stuff i will slowly publish it here. ⚠️ Possible TW for Panicattacks, SH & abuse ⚠️ If anyone named in this story wants it deleted, i will THE PICTURE OF THE COVER BELONGS TO @akeiise ON INSTAGRAM Started: 18th of December 2020 Endet: 1st of january 2021

George doesn't have feelings for Dream. They're literally just friends... right? Warning: Includes... ahem, smut. P.S. This is meant to be a book for me to practice writing smut, will obviously include plots n shit. Also, Dream and George have said themselves that they're okay with shippers, HOWEVER, if at any moment they express discomfort with fanart or fanfiction of DNF, this will be taken down 1 - #consentissexy - [2/19/2021] 2 - #dnf - [2/24/2021] 2 - #gream - [2/24/2021] 1 - #dreamnot found - [2/24/2021] :D

[FINISHED] George has to live with extreme anxiety. He never talks to people and locks himself in his room. One day he needs to go to the supermarket. A random boy, named Clay, walks up to him, he makes George run away. The boy keeps contacting him. Why does George feel so comfortable around him? He isn't allowed to. How does this random guy do this, calm him down all the time? What starts with just a small conversation ends in way more than ever expected. 'Why did you start talking to me?' 'Because you had something different.' TW's this book: Panic attacks, self harm, suicidal thoughts, abuse, homophobia. REWROTE THIS TO A PLATONIC FANFIC (might rewrite and fix all the mistakes later :D)