My Boy From While Ago. *DNF*

He had his eyes closed, so completely lost to his own music, and George knew-deep in his gut-that this was a world he could never breach in real life, and only in his dreams would he feel this way as he does now about the boy who seemed familiar. And so he, to, closed his eyes and listened to the tranquility of the music as he sat down on the marbled carpet and gently fell back into slumber.

Or: a story where George falls in love with a boy from a dream he seems to be stuck in.