I hope you are all having a fantastic day, but if you are in the mood for some tears and angst:
I’ve uploaded a fanfic a couple days back and thought after the great response, that maybe I should share it somewhere else.. so here we go!
a dumb screenshot of youth
dnf (angst, hurt/mild comfort, friendship/love)
7k words
“So this is goodbye.” George whispered into the skin of Dream’s neck, while the second hand, now freed, landed on his lower back. His best friend pulling him even closer into his chest.
“For now. Not forever.” Dream said and kissed the mop of dark hair on his head, let his lips linger as he continued. “I was also promised a tour through London almost a decade ago. So you better keep a part of your bed free for me then.”
And George giggled despite his throat closing up and his eyes getting teary. He wasn’t ready to let go of Dream, he probably never would be. But it would be worse to stay.
or George had moved to the States almost five years ago. Now that he sat on the floor of his room at 29 he had expected to be someone else.