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Never Alone || dnf

Never Alone || dnf

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"Dream? You there?" he asked. "One moment." The older boy silently accepted. A few moments later, Dream let out a deep breath and George saw the Discord voice chat change from just his camera to another camera. Minimising his camera on his side, he watched as a figure was adjusting the camera to only show the bottom half of his face, along with the rest of his body. The lips of the figure moved and George heard a familiar voice talk nervously. "How's that?" His eyes were wide open as he stared at the chapped, yet somehow pretty lips and broad shoulders of the other male. "That works for now." A nervous smile formed on Dream's lips as he held his guitar up to the camera. "Do you like it?" "Yeah, it's pretty cute."
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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.

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