"Im sorry..! Please!.."

"George..?"

Dream POV
After I confessed to George, it's been pretty "cool".. I know deep down inside of me, I hate him, but I love him a lot too.. And since I live with him in his house, I guess I enjoy it.

I opened his door and he was awake, on his phone, probably scrolling through Twitter. " G'mornin' gogy" I said groggly then yawning.

"Oh, you're awake, finally!" He said with a happy but annoyed tone.

"Sorry!" I replied back and chuckled.

"Whatever, uhhh... Oh yeah! Nick (sapnap) is flying to Brittan so we can all hang out together!" He said happily.

"Oh cool" I said back, i got a text from Nick. I pulled out my phone and read 'yo I'm just lowkey chillin' on the plane' with a picture of him attached with it

"Mmm" I mumbled and I laid next to George.

"..." He was silent

"I see you are wearing my hoodie that you stole!~" I said with a smug look

"Shut up!" He said back, blushing harshly.

"Pff-"

George POV

I can't let Dream know that I don't feel that great, I don't wanna be a burden, or needy...

He hugged me and said "you're still short~"

I stayed silent, then I teared up..

"G-gogy..?" Dream said with a soothing but worried tone

I was sobbing at this point.. I can't breath..

I started to hyperventilate while choking on my sobs.

"Gogy! Calm down..!" He said with tears falling down his cheeks
"Please..!" He instantly said after.

Dream POV

George passed out..

"G-GOGY?!" I said, loudly. "Please don't do this to me.. Not now..!"

I cried into his chest, then someone knocked the door.

I got up and opened the door to Nick

"Yo!" He said, hugging me, then realized I was crying
"What happened Dream?!" He said.

"G-g... H-he....." I said back to him, I trailed off.

Nick walked in and put his stuff down.

"Clay.. Tell me what happened.." He said.

"G-george passed out.." I said between sniffles.

"I-I'm worried b-because he has never d-done that before..!" I said sobbing

"Dream....'' Nick said back but I ran to George's room.

I grabbed a razor blade from George's shelf

I locked myself in the bathroom, I rolled up my sleeve and cut.. Deeper and deeper each pass then 
bandaged my arms.
'Aren't you proud!? Your a good for nothing faggot!'
I thought as I cried.

Nick POV
Clay was acting weird..
He ran away from me.. I was trying to help him
I walked up to the bathroom door and leaned against it. I heard crying, so I knocked on the door. Then something metal dropped to the ground and a lot of fumbling around.

"Clay..?" I called out.
"G-go away.." A voice called out from the other side of the door
"Why..?" I replied.
There was a moment of silence then the door opened
His eyes were red and puffy
He walked to a door and opened it.
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End of part one~