Dream & George fic
“Ugh…” Dream thought as he troughed along the ruins of the town, “There's nothing here but violence. Oh and where’s George? ...George?! Where did he go”
Dream starts frantically searching for his lost buddy wondering just how far George could have gone, looking amongst the ruins of the once lively town. “George?” Dream calls out tentatively, sadness evident in his voice,”GEORGE? WHERE ARE YOU” Dream is now screaming, upset that he lost his smaller friend.
Walking back around and retracing his steps exactly he starts nervously searching for his best friend. Dream is on the verge of tears wandering around like a lost puppy, terrified that Gogy got sucked into the war and is dead. Dream starts tearing up at just the thought and locks himself in a rundown house. Dream is full-on having a mental breakdown at the thought of losing one of his closest friends. Dream looked around for something to help him. He punched the mirror in the bathroom of the wrecked house, his left fist was now bloody and he felt a bit better.
Dream had decided to look everywhere until he found the poor boy he had left alone, completely ignoring everything going on around him as he struggled with unlocking the door cursing under his breath “f-fuck, come on open, OPEN” and “FUCKING FINALLY” when the broken door finally popped open.
He looks all around the rubble searching for his best mate, ignoring Tubbo was saying
“D-dream? Why are you bleeding? D-dream”
After two minutes of constant “D-dream?” from Tubbo he responded
“NOT RIGHT NOW TUBBO” and Tubbo finally left, scared of him yelling.
He had saddled up his horse to go searching for his lost companion. He was looking everywhere for George, and made sure to double-check everywhere. He was slowly going crazy without his partner checking every nearby city for this man!
Dream was looking everywhere for his close friend and long-time crush when he heard a faint noise… It sounded like someone crying… GEORGE? Dream quickly got off of his horse and put it on a lead to go in the direction of the noise. He looked for a while when he finally saw a small opening, it was a cave and the sound was getting louder and louder! He walked into the cave and drew his sword, just in case, beginning to go deeper into the cave. He grabbed a torch out of his bag as he went deeper into the cave and put his sword away when he saw his long-time crush’s tear-stained face.
“GEORGE!” Dream yelled through tears, propping the torch up on the side of the stone wall.
“D-dream? DREAM” George exclaimed, throwing himself at Dream, the latter swiftly catching the smaller man. They hugged for what seemed like years before George pulled away smiling like he was the happiest man in the world. They were so close that George could count the freckles on Dream's face, and then Dream lost all self-control and kissed the beautiful man in front of him. George was surprised at first but after a second quickly kissed back. When they pulled apart both were gasping for breath and Dream suddenly became aware of what he did apologizing profusely.
“G-george I’m so sorry, I wasn’t th-”
Dream was cut off by a smooth pair of lips pressing against his dry lips. Dream smiled into the kiss as he kissed back, happy that his feelings were reciprocated.
George pulled back and smiled breathlessly up at him
“Don’t apologize, I’m glad you kissed me. I love you Dream.”
“I love you too, George”
ALTERNATE ENDING (DON’T READ IF SAD EASY)
Dream continued searching for his long-time crush, riding through several cities on horseback when he saw it. George’s body was lying on top of a pile of rubble. He jumped off of his horse, rushing to George’s body and kneeling on the rubble. He cradled George’s body in his arms, crying he yelled out, to no one in particular,
“N-NO GEORGE, P-PLEASE NO” breaking into a sob halfway through, “I’ll find whoever killed you, and I’ll make their life a living HELL”
He picked up George’s body and put him on his horse riding back into the war, a raging fireball killing anyone who dared cross his path. He rode straight to the middle of the broken city and in a scarily calm voice said
“So, who did it? Which one of you killed George?”
Techno immediately spoke up, smirking
“That would have been me”
Dream took out his sword, got off of his horse, walked right up to Techno
“For that, you will pay the price, that price is your life,” He said as he drove the blade right through Techno’s heart. Forever killing the unkillable blood god. For killing his George. They had a funeral later that day for George and as he was buried Dream whispered
“I love you, George”