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~Teachers~ •Dnf•
  • Reads 903
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 51m
  • Reads 903
  • Votes 13
  • Parts 10
  • Time 51m
Ongoing, First published Jul 25, 2022
A new year a new teacher. Mr. Notfound was a new teacher in the school.
Mr. Wastaken has worked at the school for a few years now.

Mr. Wastaken and Mr. Notfound end up meeting and becoming friends... or maybe a bit more..?

One night they go for a late night drive to look over the city. They get blankets and make a bed in the back of Dreams truck.

They were looking over the city and then George got cold and cuddled with dream. 

Dream didn't mind then something happened...
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10 parts Complete Mature

"I told you it would be a good idea to star gaze." "I would have chosen sleep over this honestly. They're just moving stars! And they aren't even moving fast like shooting stars or something," George groaned. Dream mocked George's british accent before gasping at the sudden appearance of a shooting star. "Look!" Dream pointed up towards the sky as he watched the shooting star slowly fade away as it crossed the sky. George was silent for a moment, his eyes glued to the sky. "Okay... maybe you were right. That was sick. But did we really have to come on the day they launched the satellites?" "It's still cool." "Not when you've told me over 100 facts about astronomy..." "Hey, it's cool," Dream protested back. "Okay, you're right. It is cool I guess. I do enjoy you telling me this stuff." Dream couldn't resist a smile forming on his face. Dream's hand slowly moved towards George's, which layed on the blanketed grass below them. George's hands were soft. Dream felt his hand tingle at the sudden touch. George was striking now, taking matters into his own hands. He hooked his pinky onto Dream's as they had both of their eyes still glued on the dimly lit up sky. The temperature was just perfect for stargazing. Even the brilliant idea Dream had to stargaze with George was perfect. And so was George.