-maybe in another lifetime- {dreamnotfound}

{𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏}

the type of love that you feel all day around, the type of love you go to sleep thinking of and you dream of, the type of love you see in movies.

the type of love soulmates have.

he was convinced that their souls were made the same.

but now that part of him was gone.

george went back to sleep.

hoping he wouldn't have another dream like that.

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he woke up to everyone getting ready for the funeral.

meaning he should get ready as well.

so he did.

it's not in the dress code but he wore dream's black merch to honour him.

it still smelt of him.

it made george cry.
just thinking how he once wore this.

with this he wore tight black trousers (pants for you americans) and fancy black shoes.

he also wore dream's black beanie.

which once again smelt like him.

he hated all the reminders of his once existence.

yes he loved dream.

but knowing he was once here made him mad.

RIGHT SO I DONT EXACTLY KNOW IF THAT WOULD BE ACCURATE because i mean i've experienced similar and that's how it felt but idk no one died in my caseANYWAYS LOL SAD FINALE OOPS

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"george!!"

"catch me if you can"
george was giggling, he loved when him and dream chased each other in minecraft.

"careful that you don't fall into lava"
you could hear the smirk in dreams voice.

george had fallen so hard.
for him
and for the stoopid lava pit dream placed because george was too busy day dreaming.

"DREAM THATS NOW FAIR I WAS DISTRACTED!!"

"it's not my fault you were thinking about my pretty face."

"maybe i was"
george smirked so hard.

"oh shut up"
dream knew he didn't like him like that.

he could only dream.

"george? george! it's your time to speak!"

he was back at the funeral again.

"yeah sorry i zoned out"

george went up behind dream's casket.

luckily they had closed it before george had a look because he couldn't stand seeing his deceased body.