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Dream sighed as he dropped his phone beside him. It was always something and it honestly hurt that his community thought he would do something like this. It was even more obvious that something was fishy as his face reveal and first vid-con wasn't that long ago, but people didn’t seem to care that some were just after clout and willing to hurt him to get it.
He was brought out of his thoughts by a knock on his door, a quick glance showed him that it was george, worry written all over his face and it that moment dream felt love for him, this man who has seen him at his lowest, who saw every breakdown and panic attack and still stuck with him.
“Hey dream, can I hang out here? I don’t think you should be alone right now.”
Dream didn’t even reply before george was laying beside him, going to hold one of his hands in both of his and dream couldn’t help but think of a cat reassuring their owner, the way george immediately snuggled close to him. Dream wrapped him in a hug, crying in his hair as he broke down again, but with his gogy, with his anchor he would be fine, it was just another bump he would over come.