༄ Dream is the lead guitarist in a band, George is just a boy who happens to be the one Dream falls for. Little does George know this isn't the first time he's ever encountered the man he will slowly come to love. - tws/cws at the start of each chapter !! :) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED please ask for permission before attempting to repost/ use/ make new works/ with any content from this book. please contact me to discuss further through tiktok - @amymayfarrell_ instagram - @amymayfarrell

Zak has always wondered about when he would be able to see the color of the sky, or the grass or even his mother's eyes. All his life, he's lived surrounded by shades of white, black and grey. He longed to see what the world around him truly looked like, and when that day would come. Darryl has become used to the bland world he lived in, no longer imagining what his hair color was, or the color of his dog's fur. Any mention of color in conversation made him completely close off and turn into an emotionless being. That is, until he saw the light blue sweatshirt in front of him. *Complete as of October 25, 2019*

DNF- Both having feelings for one another but not knowing that the other boy feels the same way. Sleep calls with Dream. Dancing. Staring into each other's eyes. Long car rides. Going to the beach to hangout. Missing each other when one leaves. Hot tubs?👀 -Clay=dream -clay is 20 George is 23 -If dream or George ever say they are uncomfortable with fanfics or the shipping i will delete this and I won't hesitate! #18 in the tag #latenight -feb 8 21 #1 in the tag #latenight- march 27 3 21

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

Dream George and Sapnap meet up. They stay the week at Dream house. Little do they know that Dream becomes a little white blob when he's embarrassed/blushing/ to hard. (He looks like the cover photo) ⚠️cussing⚠️dnf⚠️ There is no smut, I can not write smut, I WILL NOT write smut for as long as I live. Ayo 20k+ reads!?!?!? HOW THE FRICK? THANK YOU SM