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Dream doesn’t meet George’s eyes when the door is pulled open — gaze down, cheeks flushed. His hair is large and free, curling around his forehead and ruffled with humidity, and his hands are hidden in his pockets.
“Hey—”
He looks up, and he’s ruined, waterline rimmed red and lip trembling. In one clumsy movement, he collapses in a desperate hug around George.
Dream and George are having a rough time, but they have each other, and they'll be alright.
Bookmarked by azariia
29 Jul 2023
