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Dream had been sat staring into space for far too long, contemplating where George could possibly be. Far too many ideas ran through his head, some good, some bad.
His hands tapped up and down on his leg nervously and his breathing pace was slightly faster than normal. Picking up his phone, Dream messaged Bad, asking if he had seen George.
Dream
Hey Bad, have u seen George?
Bad
No I haven't muffin I'm sorry -_-
Dream
It's ok don't worry about it
Dream clicked his phone shut and threw it across the room into a beanbag that sat on the other side.
"Shit!", his voice echoed through the apartment and bounced off the walls before reaching him again.
Suddenly, his phone began to vibrate from the other side of the room. Dream jumped out of his seat immediately, making his way across the room to pick up the slim black iPhone. The name wasn't one he had expected to pop up, causing his heart to sink slightly. Despite this, Dream hit the green answer button and put the phone up to his ear.
"What do you want Tubbo?"
"DREAM, oh thank god you picked up"
"What is it?", Dream was nervous now.
"I've just seen George he's walking around here looking really sad and I don't know what to do"
Of course Tubbo had no idea what had happened, he wouldn't know what to do.
"Ok just carry on with your day and I'll come find him", Dream tried to be as calm as possible whilst on the phone, as a way to hide his excitement. After all, if someone's walking around depressed you don't want to sound really happy.
He hit the hang up button and ran his hand through his hair quickly, untangling a few stray knots before grabbing his keys from the side where he had thrown them upon entering the apartment.
The sprint back to his car seemed to take far too long, yet by the time he reached it he had only been running 30 seconds. He slammed the door shut and quickly placed the car into drive, pressing his foot down on the accelerator pedal.
Almost seconds after he drove out the car park, he checked his rear view mirror, only to see Sapnap driving in attempting to look for Dream.
Dreams face was filled with sheer determination, he'd have to make sure he thanked Sapnap later for making him see the truth. He'd been blinded by his parents beliefs that had been forced on to him for so long that he couldn't see what troubles his actions were causing, for both him and for George.
He pushed down a little more on the accelerator, only speeding slightly and bit his lip to try and release some of the stress he felt. Tubbos phone call had given him so much hope, but at the same time, made him wonder how George was going to react. Dream hadn't thought that far ahead.
***
George had left the building to go to Magic Kingdom after forcing himself to eat a ham sandwich, in an attempt to find the rest of the group. Unfortunately, he hadn't heard what park they were going too that day and had just assumed they would be going there.
His feet trudged along the gravel paths that weaved him past different rides or different stalls. Scuffing his yellow converse against the floor as he realised he'd done a full circle of the park, George let out a long sigh.
Looking around him for something to do, his eyes fell on a bench. It was the same bench that he had met Dream at, the same bench where he had fallen head over heels for someone that wouldn't love him back, the same bench where he felt happy once in the holiday. His eyes wandered over to the castle that was nearby and his face fell. He remembered how happy he had felt that night, the night that would change the rest of his holiday.
George chuckled at how clueless he was when that moment had occurred and how he was unaware of the events following the perfect night.
Shaking the thoughts from his head, George wandered over to sit on the wooden bench, crossing his legs and pulling out his phone.
He opened up Twitter, deciding to scroll through a tiny bit as he hadn't checked social media in so long. His eyes widened at how many notifications he had tagging him in multiple tweets or using a hashtag he happened to follow.
Aimlessly scrolling through the mix, he stumbled upon a few tweets mentioning a vlog, actually, many mentioning a vlog. George was confused and opened YouTube quickly, accidentally shutting down Twitter beforehand, causing him to let out a sigh.
Sure enough, there was the vlog they had filmed on the day he yelled at Dream and Dream yelled at him. So many memories correlated to that day and they all came rushing back in an instant.
Noticing as his leg began to bounce and his breathing began to quicken, George shut down YouTube before anymore memories could harass him and began breathing deeply.
***
Dream had reached the car park, practically jumping out of his car and using all of the energy he had to sprint to the train.
As if by chance, a new train had just pulled up, allowing him to find a seat quickly and him not having to wait.
Quickly pulling out his phone, Dream checked Twitter to see if anything interesting had happened, or just anything to take his mind off George. However, he just opened the app to see that George had replied to a tweet Sapnap posted a few days ago saying, cool.
It wasn't much, but it was George.
Time seemed to be moving like a snail as Dream looked out the window of the train, to be met with a stunning view of the entire park. George was somewhere in there, wondering aimlessly and alone and it was his job to find him.
Before the train had even stopped, Dream was stood in front of the doors pressing the open button. The action caused him to be given a few glares from other passengers as it to say please stop. But Dream didn't care, nothing else mattered, no one else mattered to him right now, except for George.
He ran through the doors as they opened to be met by the humid Florida air hitting his face as he speed walked into the park.
Crowds of families clustered in his view, not allowing him to look for a certain brunette that he knew would be wearing yellow converse, purely because that's all he ever wore.
Instead of looking at faces he decided it best if he looked at shoes and glanced his eyes down to the floor as he weaved his way through the crowds of people enjoying their trip.
"Sorry", Dream muttered to no one in particular as he made it to a clearing in front of the castle, flicking his eyes around to catch sight of George.
His eyes wandered around for a while until they stopped, fixated on someone in front of him. Someone sat on a bench, legs crossed, on their phone. Someone who wore yellow converse and had chocolate brown hair that seemed to have fluffed up in the humid weather.
Dreams breath hitched in his throat as he took in the sight, taking a step back. Before he took another step back, he stopped himself, he wasn't going to back out now.
Taking a deep breath in, Dream began to walk over towards the brunette as everything seemed to dissolve around him, leaving just him and George.
A few seconds passed and Dream was suddenly in front of the brunette, taking in a deep breath.
"George?", it was quiet, but just loud enough for the brunette to hear.
George looked up from his phone in shock, the deep, silky voice could only belong to one person, Dream.
Stood in front of him was the blonde, towering over him and blocking out the sun slightly. Despite this, rays of gold shone from behind him, giving him a glowing outline and only making him look more beautiful.
George felt trapped by Dreams presence as he was towered over, causing him to stand up and walk next to the blonde.
Dream spun round to face where the brunette had walked to, shifting his weight nervously on his feet and rubbing his hands together. He knew he had to say something otherwise George would probably run away.
Even so, Dream stood speechless, unable to say a word as George's hazel eyes stared into his soul.
"What Dream", the words seemed slightly forced and upset which seemed to snap Dream out of his trance.
"I...", Dream hesitated before moving himself a little closer to George, "I'm sorry"
George looked up at Dream with confusion, he didn't understand the words that had been said. This was the same person that had hurt him many times this holiday, yet he felt the need to forgive him.
Dream took notice of the confusion in George's eyes and moved himself a little closer, allowing himself to be eaten alive by butterflies. The blonde reached forward to brush his fingers against George's hand before interlacing it with his own.
"I'm sorry George, for everything", he squeezed George's hand to get the message across.
"I... I don't know what to say", George replied in confusion, his mind was moving a thousand miles an hour and the thought of his hand currently being in Dreams wasn't helping.
"Then don't speak", Dream murmured and moved even closer to George, "And I'll do the talking"
The brunette felt shivers go up his spine and his face turn a light shade of red, the words having an effect on him.
Dream used his spare hand to reach up and tuck a stray piece of hair behind George's ear, then looking into his eyes.
"C-can I?", Dreams voice had hushed to a whisper.
George still couldn't find the words to speak so instead he squeezed Dreams hand a little tighter and nodded his head slightly.
The blonde cupped George's face with the same hand he had used to tuck George's hair away with and looked down into his eyes again.
He moved himself even closer so that both their bodies were touching and leaned down towards the brunettes lips, moving George's face upwards to face him as well.
Dream inhaled a breath quickly before leaning even further down and closing the gap between the two.
Everything seemed to disappear from around the duo as their lips pressed against each other's and their hands tightened. All the memories of the awful things that had happened washed away from them, leaving only their current thoughts in that moment.
Dream stroked the brunettes face as he deepened the kiss, allowing all of his emotions to be put on display, George's for the taking. He was vulnerable. But he didn't mind. It felt so right.
George's spare arm snaked around Dreams waist and pulled him even closer, melting himself into the kiss.
Both of them never wanted this moment to end.
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