Cold hands, warm hearts ❄️dnf❄️

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Dreams pov:

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yell at Nick

"What?"

"I literally told you not to tell him" i yell

"Im sorry I forgot"

"And you know I'm still mad that you came here drunk as fuck, was scaring George with that behavior, and still act dumb and disrespectful"

Nick never acted like this before

"I-I'm sorry"

"No cause i was excited for you to finally meet my boyfriend and now you act like you hate him and intentionally hurt him"

"I don't know why i act like this"

"I would rather you to stay in a hotel than here"

"Nonono Dream...I didn't reserve a room and i already unpacked"

"Then stop acting like an airhead"

"Okay I'm sorry"

I go back inside while Nick is still in the backyard

I get a call..its my manager

I go into my bedroom to tell George that i got to go

"Hey George, i got a call from my manager and i have a photoshoot in an hour"

"Okay" he says without taking his eyes off his phone

"Are you still mad?"

"No"

"I'm sorry...i love you" i say and leave

I get into my car and drive away

Georges pov:

"I'm sorry...i love you" Dream says and leaves

I love you too Dream, but i still am mad and i can't easily forgive people

Without figure skating my life slowly becomes dull and grey

I have nothing to look up to, I don't have a goal

I can't just forget about everything for a couple hours

I have dreams where I'm skating on the beautiful smooth ice, so free and easy

But then i always wake up and see my hardly working legs 

And now Nick is here and i already have really bad impressions of him

I don't like to admit it but I'm a very sensitive kind of a person

I hate when people slightly raise their tones, when they have the look of hate in their eyes, when they say things that sound mean to me

I just find hatred in everything and everyone

Even when someone gives me dirty look it makes me self conscious and insecure

When people don't listen to everything i say i feel like they hate me

When people sigh while i talk to them really upsets me it sounds like they hate talking to me

And i really really hate when people joke about things I'm really sensitive about

Nick comes in and says: "Hey George, i wanted to say that I'm really sorry"

"Yeah no its okay" i say still not taking my eyes off my phone

"Uhm do you know where Dream is?" He asks looking around

"Yeah he went on a photoshoot"

"Oh okay thanks" he says

"So uh tell me about yourself" he asks and sits down on the edge of my bed

I thought he was gonna leave but I guess he's trying to be friendly and become closer with me

"Well I'm a figure skater...i mean i was.." this really hit me, i never thought I'd ever say that i was a figure skater...i thought i always will be

"Yeah I'm sorry about that"

I know that i might recover and be able to be back on ice but the chances are slim

"Who's your favorite artist?" He asks changing the subject

"Uhm..I don't have one, I listen to everything" i lie

"Oh all right thats cool"

The room falls silent and it becomes really awkward

I don't know what to say or ask, I'm guessing he doesn't either

"Okay uhm bye" he says and leaves

This was so awkward and uncomfortable

After about 2 hours of sitting alone in silence i hear Dream come home

I really missed him...

I'm not even mad at him anymore, i just want his touch back

"Hii!" He excitedly exclaims after bursting into our bedroom

"Heyy!" I reply and spread my arms so he can come over and hug me

His face lightens up and he excitedly falls into my arms

"I've missed you George" he murmurs into my shirt

"I've missed you too"

He wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me even tighter

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I also uploaded a new book called "Loves love" its also dnf lmao, and I think its gonna be my last work for now