• a dreamnotfound story •
- "if you can't give me what you owe in a week i'm going to-"
"what are you going to do?" dark eyes connected sharply with dream's, george sarcastically glaring at the taller past a cascade of perfect hair, letting out a quick breath from his parted lips, a light shimmer of blush resting on his pale cheeks.
"then," dream said slowly, gently resting his gloved hand on george's cheek. "you are going to pay me a much more valuable price." -
george has grown up as a privileged boy, and when his father refuses to pay for the excessive amount that he drunkenly bets off one night, george finds himself in an extremely compromising position with the man he lost to, someone who goes by the name of dream.
Dream starts to develop feelings for his long term best friend when suddenly they decide to meet. Will seeing George in person make him fall in love or only serve to drive him away? More importantly... how does George feel about him?
"You need to stop right now before you give me a heart attack," I said.
I could see him softly bite his bottom lip which affected me much more than I care to admit.
"George," I breathed. "Bite your lip one more time and when you come over I'll punish you."
His eyes widened and his breathing changed just like mine had.
"And what if I want that?" he asked, smirking.
"George," I warned. "I'm fucking serious." I asserted.
I saw his breath hitch and he bit his lip once more.
"Fuck," I breathed. How was he this attractive?
"And what will that punishment be?" he asked slyly.