Hey!! Thank you for choosing to read my story!! ( not trying to make you feel uncomfortable, if you don't like me shipping them, please get off this story! ( also they ship themselves so yeah 😋 )
The overwhelming chemistry between them and debilitating, omnipresent yearning for each other had grown to be too much for George and Dream to handle virtually. Discord calls and Minecraft worlds were only fabricated realities, after all. They had tolerated an agonizingly taxing and temptation-filled digital relations...
Ever since Dream broke up with his boyfriend, his roommates have been trying to get him someone new. George has had a bad past relationship so he's sceptical when he figures out his feelings for the blonde. But they didn't know how much they needed each other until they met at a bar on a random Friday evening. There...
The title says it all. Dream centric. Bottom. Smut. Fluff. Angst. I'm too lazy to fucking finish this goddamn description-