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"XD what are you doing here?" Nikki asked, shocked to have had XD teleport to her and Puffy.
"You guys were talking about a war, was there a war?" Dream asked, hearing George walk into his own room, to get online.
"You didn't hear?" Puffy asked, "Wait you haven't seen George yet then?" George logged in and joined the vc muting, Wilbur joined right after.
"Did something happen to him?" Dream's voice went into the deeper auto tune and he teleported to George who turned away, Wilbur running over to pull him away from XD. "George, are you okay?" His voice was normal.
"He's fine." Wilbur said and Dream made his character punch Wilbur till he moved.
"We won the war, at the cost of one of my lives." George said and turned to face him finally, "an arrow to the heart is what killed me, no one knows what me losing that life has done, and I know you know what happens, so I'm either going to go to the prison and free Dream or kill him."
"But if he dies-" Dream started and was cut off.
"If he dies what? No one is going to care!"
"You will!"
"It's what's best for the others, I know that all of this mess could have been avoided if I was there to stop it, to stop him, he's a monster now and needs to die."
"You called me a monster once." Dream said, "Does that mean I have to die, because I thought we were friends."
"I have Dream's armour, I'm going to go kill him." George waited a moment and once he got nothing, he walked off towards the prison, Wilbur running behind him.
Dream pulled up George's stream and watched, once he was nearing the prison, Dream made sure his account was logged in, Techno logging in as well.
George nearly killed Sam to get in and stood at the other side of the lava, "Dream?"
"George!" Dream yelled into his mic, making it seem like he was far away, before Dream stood up, preparing to leave his room. "Why are you here?!"
George crosses the bridge, keeping his character's head down as his sword is drawn. "George? W-What are you doing?" Techno moved in front of Dream.
"Put the sword away George, you don't want to kill him..." Wilbur sent the bridge back and lowered the wall, keeping the lava up.
"Oh but I do~" George giggled and turned to his door, seeing Dream with a face mask on run in and push his green screen down.
"Hey chat!" Dream waved and chat went crazy so George ended the stream.
Dream took the mask off, "on my way here I saw a package outside, did you order something?"
George's face lit up and he bolted to the door, giggling, "it's for you!"
"Huh?" Dream asked standing there with a brow raised as George held the box with a wide smile.
"I have to go open it in my room though! It's to help you lose~" George skipped off to his room and Dream just walked back to his room to find something to work on.
It took George about an hour to faintly knock, Dream told him he was fine to walk in, so he did.
Dream glanced to him and returned his gaze to the computer before his brain registered and his head snapped back to George, his jaw dropping, "holy.."
George giggled and swayed his hips a little getting Dream to give a love struck face, his eyes crossing George's body ten times overs.
"This is for me?" Dream asked his voice squeaking.
George nodded, spinning, the white skirt that hardly went below his ass swishing with him, while the light blue thigh highs with white bows dug into his thighs just enough to show them off. He stopped and looped his finger into the silver loop on the light blue collar he had on.
"Oh and don't worry, I have what you're looking for!" George smiled going back to his room and came back with a light blue leash, tossing it to Dream.
Dream got up and walked over to George, grabbing his waist, admiring his body again, "such a good pup for da-" Dream was cut off by George pressing a finger to his lips.
"I'm changing back into my sweats and your hoodie, daddy, this was just for you to look at and feel pain~"
"Oh so someone's feeling bratty then?"
"Only for you daddy~" George pressed a kiss to Dream's cheek and wiggled away, skipping off to his room.
Dream groaned and went into the bathroom to take an ice cold shower.
Dream returned to his office to see a notification that Sapnap was streaming and George was there, so he joined the call to hear them arguing.
"How was the shower?" George asked.
"Cold." Dream said frustration pushed to the front of his voice.
"Ew why would you shower cold?" Sapnap asked, "you always use all our fucking hot water."
"George was being a dick." Dream mumbled and George giggled.
"You love me~"
"Okay, pause. George did you just giggle and say that to Dream, like you?" Sapnap sounded beyond shocked.
"Oh I actually left something in your room, Dream." George said and walked out of his room.
"Oooo why was he in there~" Sapnap teased and Dream just told him off, turning to the door to see George had put a hoodie on and that was all he changed from the outfit.
"G-George." Dream muted as George walked closer, sitting on Dream's lap, "so uh what did you leave here?"
George tilted his head back exposing his neck to Dream, Dream's hoodie showing his collarbone.
Dream's hands went behind George pressing the clip of the collar and removing it to further expose George's neck.
Dream reached over and left the call, his lips pressing against George's while his hands squeezed into his thighs bruisingly, not that George cared, he wouldn't mind having bruises there, not if they're from Dream.
George didn't have time to react to what Dream had did, because suddenly, one of the hands at his side shot up and nestled in his hair, tugging on his hair to tilt his head back. Obedient and relaxed, George let his head be guided, and he exhaled a content sigh.
Then he felt a pair of hot, wet lips press against the underside of his jaw, and his sanity was officially out of the window, his legs squeezing tighter around Dream's body, moving pressing them closer.
A soft moan was coaxed from him as Dream kissed a line to his neck and began to trail his skin, George's neck beginning to get covered in feverish kisses. It was almost too much.
And it became too much when a rough kiss was pressed above his collarbone, a strong jolt of red-hot pleasure shooting through him, his hips starting to grind from it all, biting his lip hard to hold back another noise.
The remaining hand at his waist helped hold George up, and the lips at his neck suddenly disappeared, only to reappear at his ear.
"If we continue then neither of us win, pup." Dream's voice was low and hoarse, his breath heavy in George's ear, sending more warmth down the older mans body.
Dream moved his hands to George's thighs, pressing his nails in, making George let out another noise and whine when Dream let them go.
"Fine, if you insist, but now I can't stream tomorrow, you left red marks all over."
"Actually this one," Dream started, pushing his thumb against an already almost purple mark right at the collar bone sadistically getting a moan from George, "is purple."
George wiggled off Dream's lap, "I'm leaving before you make me lose, bitch." George joined the call back on Dream's monitor and went back to his room.
"You guys were gone long, what happened?" Sapnap asked sounding concerned.
"I tripped on a cord and unplugged his monitor then I lost the thing I was on the hunt for and Dream couldn't find it, even if he hardly tried, and so I came back." George explained, taking the socks and skirt off to put on sweats, before sitting back down.
"Sounds like you guys." Sapnap chuckled, "I ended the stream about a minute before you guys came back, it's time for me to go to sleep Karl's plane will land in a few hours."
"Byeee!" George exclaimed and Dream gave a small goodbye.
"You coming?" George asked once Sapnap left.
"Hm?" Dream asked.
"To cuddle with me, idiot." George rolled his eyes as Dream left the call and made his way down the hall and to George's room, jumping onto his bed and holding his arms out for George who happily walked over and curled up in them.
Dream slipped his hands down and put his arms around George's waist sliding his hands up the back of George's hoodie, keeping them on his lower back, "I love you, but you know this, you knew this for the entire bet... you knew that you were the only one who had to play."
George nodded into Dream's chest, "you never stopped loving me, and maybe I never stopped loving you and I was too scared to notice."
"Why are you scared of loving me again?"
"You left me, last time, there wasn't any reason for us to break up, long distance had worked and we could have travelled to each other. It's just.. I didn't want to see you walk away again after breaking my heart but I know you wont this time."
Dream kissed George on the head, "you're incredible, George. You're a great person and I'm glad that we stayed friends, I didn't mean to give you all my love then break your heart, but we both know it was better to break it off then, and look, we never really left each other."
"I know we didn't... it's been years, Dream.. and I, I love you."
"But.." Dream moved his hands away from George's body, rubbing his thumb over George's cheek, wiping a tear, "you know where I'm going with this."
"I know.. and that's okay, Clay, I wouldn't want anyone else to break my heart anyway." George forced a small smile, "my heart is yours to break, Dream."
Dream pressed a soft kiss to George's lips before pulling away and getting out of bed, walking over to the door, "I already have a flight planned for an hour from now, so I'll head out now, I packed while Sap was streaming."
George stayed curled up in the bed, faced away from the door, "have a safe flight."
"I love you, Georgie."
"I love you too, Clay." George said and waited a few minutes to hear the front door close before he allowed himself to really cry.
His heart burned in his chest as choked sobs left his lips, his body was shaking beyond his control as his limbs grew cold then numb.
His pillow being thrown at the wall, why was George so naïve, did he really believe that Dream wouldn't walk away again?
It's his own fault for letting his walls drop so easily, who else could he blame?
Dream broke George's heart like it was a dumb law that no one cared about- that Dream -never cared about, that's who this is about. George was stupid for falling for the flirts and soft kisses again, and the promises, the promises that were whispered in the dark of the night when the world was silent.
When Dream left the first time, the world really did stop, George was powerless, and alone. Sapnap didn't know anything really, only that it was mutual, and apparently Dream wasn't affected by it.
If he was it couldn't have been close to how it ruined George's life.
It was like the sun didn't want to rise on the right side, it was like everything they fought for was tossed into the ocean to wash away like it was never there, George didn't want to fight for anything after that, he saw how hard he crashed.
It was hard for George to go back into talking to everyone, everything always led back to Dream and because the breakup was 'mutual' and neither one cared, George was to return to his life, having his feelings cower in the darkest, loneliest corners of his mind, making them small and worthless.
George wanted to tell Dream how he was feeling, to get some sort of help with his feelings, but Dream was living a good life with a pretty girlfriend whom he loved and adored, she was there for the start of the channels, then into the start of merch making and everything, George spent hours staring at the photo on Dream's Instagram and how she stood there, where George once got to stand.
George wanted more time with Dream, enough to ensure that Dream was gone, but they never got that far, they both became busy, their past relationship far gone, not that George ever forgot the good times, or the promises of it being them against the world, only for Dream to hurt George worse than Dream claimed the world would destroy him.
George did everything he could, and still saves Dream from himself and from the world, that's George's role, and yes George ended up being the one who would need saving, saving from the man he would take a bullet for in a heartbeat, the man he gave his all to with no hesitation, he shattered George like he was cheap glass, George was far from being cheap glass, and didn't deserve this.
George watched Dream fade when George gave him space after the breakup, Dream eventually crawled back to George for help, and George gave it blindly, knowing deep down that Dream never cared to see if George was even okay.
George didn't care, he loved Dream, and Dream made a mistake, he's better. So why was George still not enough?
How was this fair? George did everything to make sure he was perfect to Dream, to make sure to learn every last bit of the man to prevent this.. this mess. George would never stop loving Dream, yet George is the one who gets called heartless and never satisfied.
It's no doubt that George loved Dream more than anyone possibly could, and people say its the other way around from how George carries himself, now.
George loved Dream so much and was discarded at the end of it all, George had all reason to change the way he carried himself, it was self defense, so maybe instead of George being the one who's never happy with anything, maybe it's Dream who's the problem. George shouldn't feel like his heart was just stomped in front of him into a pile of nothing for George to piece back together.
Dream had made his own rules back then..
Right now, it was silent, there were still many sobs as Cat tried to rub against George, but George had gone deaf to everything, it was all mushing together and hurting. Wilbur arrived about 15 minutes after and got into the bed to let George cry himself to sleep in Wilbur's chest.
Wilbur took out his phone and sighed, He's sleeping now
Dream: thanks, Wilbur... he likes pancakes.
Wilbur: plain?
Dream: chocolate chip, and loves them practically swimming in syrup, and he only eats with the small forks, and his mug is the light blue one, he won't drink coffee till after breakfast and I bought apple juice already so use that
Wilbur: are you sure that leaving was the right choice? I mean you guys clearly love each other and have chemistry still considering the purple marks.
Dream: I'm not leaving because I lost feelings, I'm leaving because I love George. I love George so much it hurts Wilbur, he's my everything. We just agreed a long time ago it was better not to date and that still applies here, I had planned to propose before I left to get on the plane way back then, instead I ended it, and I still have the ring, I left it in my room there on the office.
Wilbur: I don't understand how you could just leave someone you love like this.
Dream: sometimes it's about protecting them... I hurt him, he'll never admit, but I made him the way he is, I'm the reason f or the walls, I took his heart and shattered it into little bits for him to build back up again, before I left that October George was so.. he was so full of life, and he loved everyone, there was no thick walls and angry glares, just smiles and love... you can tell him the ring is there or not, I just have to go now.
Wilbur stayed up that night, thinking about it all, trying to figure out how this was the best option.
"Hey.. Wilbur.." George yawned, as he woke up.
"Hey, I'm gonna go make some pancakes, you should go into Dream's room, there a small package, if you will, on his desk for you."
George nodded and slipped out of bed, heading into the room.
When he found the small box, he knew, he opened it anyway, it was a slick band with a small diamond, just how he described to Dream once upon a life time ago.
George fell to his knees, holding a hand over his mouth as he tried to conceal his cries, pain running from his heart to every inch of his body, George shakily took his phone out and connected to the call Dream was in, "I.. I hate y-you."
The call fell silent, "George are you okay?" Sapnap asked.
"Shit George, are you safe right now? Where are you?" Quackity asked in panic.
"I'm sorry, George." Dream mumbled.
"Y-you should b-be.. it's.. it's beautiful Clay, it's so b-beautiful and I.. I would have said y-yes.. you.. I.. fuck you."
"George, cmon buddy, it's okay." Wilbur said, picking George up, letting him keep a hold on the ring.
"Was that Wilbur?" Quackity asked.
"I had Wilbur go over while I was on my way to the airport last night." Dream said softly. "I told George we couldn't be together."
"What the hell dude!? You guys are so in love and you were going to fucking propose now you what? Just left? What a dick." Sapnap was fuming.
George held the box to his chest as Wilbur set him on the couch, a plate of pancakes in front of him, Wilbur offered to leave the call and George shook his head. Wilbur sat down and let George lean on his arm.
"I'm going to Florida." George said, getting the others to stop fighting.
"George, Mate, what?" Wilbur asked.
"George you don't have to do that, I know that you love me." Dream said softly.
"And you claim to love me, Clay, yet here we are, again. And if anything I'm going over there to give you the stupid ring back." George left the call and got off the couch.
"I'll get Cat ready, book the flight and call a taxi." Wilbur said softly and George nodded going to his room.
Wilbur hugged George once they arrived to the airport, it was quick and simple, George had the ring tucked into the jacket he was wearing, the face mask he had on absorbing his tears.
"Text me before you go to sleep, I know that seeing him will lead to tears and stuff, so please just at sometime let me know you're okay.."
"Thank you, Wilbur, for everything, see you soon?"
"See you soon, mate." Wilbur let George walk off to his plane, texting Dream that George had boarded.
...
George got an Uber to Dream's house knowing where the spare key was and letting himself in, letting Cat out of the carrier to find Patches, Luca had been there with George when George went the first time. He texted Wilbur then put his phone on do not disturb.
It was 2am so George laid down on the couch, passing right out.
Dream left his room and let out a breath seeing George, picking him up and bringing him to his room since it was closest to the living room laying him down on the bed and going to the couch to lay down.
...
George woke up and left Dream's room hearing voices from the Kitchen, getting an instant bear hug from Sapnap who spun them around, "Georgie!"
Cat ran over and rubbed against Sapnap's ankles purring, drawing all of Sapnap's attention.
George and Dream were left staring at each other from across the kitchen, Dream was leaning back onto his elbows, shirtless, his neck, jaw and chest covered in hickies.
George took the ring from his pocket and set it on the island, the only thing keeping the boys apart.
Dream let out a breath and didn't move to take it, this only caused George to tear up, Sapnap took Cat and went off to his own room.
"Clay.. please take it..." George gave a hurt look, and Dream only gave a soft smile.
"I won't, it's only for you, take it out and look at it, I have to go stream, I already had it planned, just come find me when you look at it." Dream gave George one last soft smile before walking out and into his room.
George took the run in his hand and opened the box, instant tears caused him to close it, he didn't have the heart.
It took him an hour of staring at the ring before he took it out and examined the band, 'C <3 G' was engraved and George went into Dream's room, walking softly, Dream just turned to him confused why he looked like he had seen a ghost before turning back to his stream, "hang on guys I have to mute." Dream muted to his stream as George walked over slowly to stand in front of Dream. "Geo-"
George fell to his knees, Dream instantly sliding down to the floor, hugging George who just sobbed into Dream's chest. "Why do you hate me? I've tried so hard n-not to h-hurt you.. but you just hurt me so easily.."
Dream sniffled and pulled away to grab George's face in his hands, "Georgie.. I love you more than anything, and I never wanted to hurt you, you mean the absolute world to me and that's why it's better to split up, anyone else would be better for you."
"I don't want them." George took Dream's hand off his face and put the ring into his palm, "I want you."
Dream let out a breath and slid the ring into George's left ring finger, kissing his hand, "I want you too, George."
"Good, now end your stream and put music on pretty boy~"
"Anything for you, my beautiful fiancé."
*
"You'll come to the wedding right?"
"Of course I will Georgie, I wouldn't miss it for the world."
"Will mum come?" George asked softly.
"I'll be there buddy, I promise, and I'll walk you down that isle, we don't need the bitch to come, she doesn't owe you anything. She's the one causing problems, not you."
"Alright Dad, we're getting an AirBnb for each guest, plus side of making our money and living in a low tax area."
George's dad chuckled, "see you in a few weeks kid, love you."
"Love you too dad." George ended the call as Dream walked up behind him, wrapping his arms around him from behind pressing a kiss to his neck.
"I told you to break the habit of leaving marks on my neck, baby, I'm not letting you marry me if I'm covered in dark purple marks, you can have my neck after."
"Then why are you tilting your head like a good little boy for me?" Dream asked, his breath warm on George's ear before Dream pressed a kiss behind his ear on the smiley face tattoo.
"Because I love the feeling, it's you, but baby, you have every other part of my body."
"There's no more room on your thighs." Dream whined.
"There's no way you're serious, we didn't even go hard." George turned to face Dream who was smirking.
"You're the one who was in skimpy little shorts," Dream tugged at the sweats George was wearing, "you can also go check your legs."
George wiggled away and went into the bathroom, passing Sapnap and Karl on the way.
"What's up with him?" Sapnap asked Dream who only chuckled.
"He got mad at me for kissing his neck, saying I can't leave any marks till the wedding, and I informed him that I ran out of canvas room so he's going to fact check."
Sapnap smiled to Karl, "I ran out of canvas as well, babe, guess your neck is next!"
Karl yelped and bolted upstairs, making his way into the bathroom with George to hide.
Sapnap and Dream just burst into laughter, while George was in his boxers examining his body and grumbling.
"Well, he wasn't kidding." Karl chuckled, seeing George's reflection and his back, his hips were bruised from hands and hickies, while his back had faint scratch marks, along his shoulder blades were hickies as well, trailing up and stopping where a hoodie would show his skin. On the front of him the highest and darkest mark was at his collarbone, then they trailed across his hes chest, down his stomach and along the boxer band.
George pushed up his boxers to show off marks littering every once of his thighs, George was dark red in the face, neck and ears.
"I'm the same, ever since I did that 4 day Mr Beast thing, he's been clingy."
"Dream has been pouty and needy, chat is starting to notice, I think he's just pissed I won't put the skirt on or the collar, but I don't need our families to see that imprint on my neck at the wedding."
"Yeah I watched that Axolotl video you made, he was being very whiny and praise kinky" Karl chuckled and George got dressed again.
"Yeah then after the recording he was all over me because I didn't say he did a good job afterwards like I apparently always do."
"Nick gets whiny when we're apart too long."
"Well we can always see how long we can push them? Loser has to buy the other one a spa day."
"You're on pretty boy~" Karl giggled and walked out, seeing Dream and Sapnap both at the stairs, waiting.
Their faces lit up when they saw their boyfriends, though, George and Karl just walked past them, and straight into the living room, sitting down and turning on tv.
Dream and Sapnap followed and sat next to their respective boyfriends.
Usually when Karl and George got an arm around them, they leaned into the touch, this time they didn't. It was like they weren't being touched at all.
"Georgie, are you hungry at all? I can make you something, like pancakes!?"
"Nope, I'm fine, Dream." George said in monotone, facing the tv the whole time.
"Karl, I can make you hot chocolate ooo or maybe I can get you a monster!" Sapnap faced Karl and Karl only looked at the tv.
"I'm alright, thanks Sapnap." Karl said and Sapnap made a face.
"Baby, you're being mean~" Dream whined.
"You called me Sapnap, why don't you love me anymore~" Sapnap complained.
Karl and George just looked at each other then turned their attention to their boyfriends.
"Dream, I'm trying to watch this, shush." George turned back to the tv.
"Yeah I'm kinda trying to watch, it's hard with you yelling in my honking ear." Karl turned away as well.
Dream stood up and picked up George walking towards his room, "wait I was joking!" George yelled and Karl just waved with a smile, leaning into Sapnap.
Dream shut the door behind him and locked it before tossing George down on the bed with a smirk.
"I can't believe it actually worked." Sapnap said with a chuckle kissing Karl on the head.
"Hey paid me $5, I was willing to do anything, thanks for being such a good actor baby~"
"Anything for you babe" Sapnap kissed his cheek.
...
"Clay! I'm going to fucking kill you!" George stomped into the kitchen the next morning, and crossed his arms.
"Good morning princess, did you sleep well?" Dream slid Pancakes to him.
"I slept amazing after an amazing night, but now there's marks on my neck. Like I told you not to do! What happens when you get horny the night before our wedding?"
"Then you'll be on your knees like a good boy." Dream shrugged and George went red and covered his face with his hands.
"Me being on my knees has nothing to do with you marking up my neck, sir."
"Well, baby, I'll make sure I don't mark you above the collar bones close to our wedding, we still have time, so it'll work out, besides those are dark enough that they won't fade till a few days before our wedding!" Dream smiled and George groaned.
"Now be a good boy and eat." Dream poked George on the nose before shuffling behind him and holding his waist, pressing gentle kisses to George's neck while he started eating.
"I love you baby~"
"Yeah yeah, you too, Da- Dream." George shifted the word as he heard a door shut upstairs. Once he heard the bathroom door shut as well he relaxed into Dream, letting Dream press their bodies close.
"If you touch me in the kitchen when they can come down at anytime, I swear I'll cut off your balls." George threatened and happily ate his pancakes. Dream only hummed and placed a kiss to the tattoo behind George's ear.
Dream had '404' behind his left ear, George's tattoo on his right side. They had gotten them as a joke back in when they first started taking off career wise, luckily no one noticed George's, though with all the vlogs it's hard to hide it.
Dream ending up picking up George and throwing him over his shoulder, taking him right back to their bedroom.
*
"Georgie." Wilbur joked as he entered the dressing room, George's suit was white with a baby blue tie, his eye lashes had some light mascara due to his request.
"Hey!, you look great!" George had a wide smile on his face and Wilbur chuckled, "Dude you look fucking dapper, forget about me."
George walked over and hugged Wilbur, happiness radiating off George, this was new to Wilbur, but Wilbur accepted the hug, "Thank you for coming! Have you seen my dad? His plane got delayed so he should have arrived last night, I imagine he would have been here by now, the Uber was already set to pick him up and bring him here."
"Oh uhm I haven't I can go ask Dream though, who's green tie looks amazing, I wish you could see it." Wilbur pulled away so George could walk over to his vanity, holding up his colorblind glasses, "It's my veil!" George giggled.
"Oooo that's a good idea! But I'll go see about your dad, brb!" Wilbur slipped out of the room and into Dream's.
"What do I owe a second visit?" Dream asked and spun in the chair he was in to face Wilbur.
"Have you heard anything about George's dad?" Wilbur asked and Dream shook his head, grabbing his phone from a bag, checking it, "Shit Wil."
"What?"
"His dad said he wasn't coming at all.. I know you're in the wedding party but can you walk George down the isle?" Dream set his phone down after texting George to go to his room.
"I mean yeah I don't see why not, I'm confused on why he's not coming."
"Why who isn't coming?" George asked, his eyes soft and a smile still tugging at his lips, Dream blinked a few times at George before mumbling, "I can't do it, Wil, look at him."
Wilbur let out a breath and pushed George closer to Dream, they were all well aware that this wasn't very good luck but no one cared, George was about to be crushed on his wedding day. "George, your dad isnt coming, he didn't even get on the plane and texted Dream that he wasn't coming, I'm sorry, but uhm I'll walk you down.."
George's face went emotionless and he just slowly nodded, Dream instantly hugging him, "He's not worth you shutting down on your wedding day, George, he's missing your wedding by choice, I love you, Wilbur loves you and everyone else here loves you, we're all so proud of you, Georgie, we really are, and if he can't see why you're such an amazing person then fuck him."
George nodded and smiled again, "its our wedding day, idiot, don't single me out, bitch."
Dream and Wilbur laughed and Wilbur eventually took George back to his dressing room.
...
George was crying along with Dream once George made it in front of him, their hands holding onto each other like they would never see each other again after this, the rings were simple, George's holding a small diamond and Dream's was just a silver band.
Neither of them had vows so the ceremony was quick, thankfully.
They both hugged everyone afterwards, but refused to let go of hands, George's left hand free like he likes it.
Dream pulled George down the hall and grabbed his waist, pulling him in for a kiss, the glasses pushing up a little, getting a small smile from George, "I love you.." Dream whispered like it was a late night secret, something for just the both of them.
"I love you too." George whispered back, it was just for the two of them, they spedran perfectly to each other again, but this time, they beat the game.
They would finally be together, forever.