Dreams pov:
The doctors checked George and he's fine to go
But George can't walk straight right now cause he injured his legs and a part of the brain that is supposed to be controlling his legs
So he will be taking a break from figure skating
He is slowly walking with his walker while I'm trying to help him
"No i can do this" he says and i let go
He takes a step and almost falls but i catch him
"Told ya" i say while pulling him up
"Fine lets just go home" he says looking tired
He is slowly moving towards the doors and I'm helping him walk
We finally get to my car, i open the door for George and help him get in
I sit on my seat after helping him
I drive home, i look at George and he is looking out the window like he's never seen the world before
"George, do you wanna call Tina and Karl?" I suggest
"Why would i want to call them?" He says and gives me a confused look
"Hmm..maybe because you were in a come for almost 3 weeks?" I sarcastically yell
"Oh yeah, I forgot" he laughs
He takes out his phone but it died a long time ago so i give him mine
He calls Tina first
"Hey Dream!" Tina cheerfully says
"Its George" George says looking at me with a wide smile
"GEORGE?!?!?!?!" She yells
"Hii" he says giggling
"Oh my god you're up!?!" She yells again almost screeching
"Yeah" he says looking lost
"I was so worried..I thought we lost you" she says and i can hear that she's on the verge of tears
George just laughs while I'm smiling at George
"Should i come over?" She says
"No" George seriously says
I quickly take the phone out of his hand
"Sorry Tina, George is just really tired you can come over whenever you want" I awkwardly say
"Yeah yeah I understand, well I'll probably stop by later" she says
"Alright byee" i say
"Byee" she says back
"Byeeee" George says half asleep
"Byee" she says and laughs
I hang up as we are already near the neighborhood
"This is not my home" George says almost sleeping
"Yes it is" i laugh
We arrive and George is sleeping
I shake him a bit "Geooorggee" I calmly say
He groans, gosh how i missed waking him up even though i hated it before
I have no other choice but to carry him in
So i do that, i hold him in a bridal way as he snuggles into my chest
I missed this feeling so much
I carry him upstairs of the house and lay him down on our bed
I already moved everything while George was in the hospital
I try to let go off him but he doesn't let me
"Stay" he whispers
I lay down next to him and we both fall asleep in each other's arms
I suddenly hear a loud thud and immediately wake up
"Ow" i hear someone whisper
I don't see George on the bed "George?" I yell
"Yeah?" He says
I look down and see him lying on the floor
"Oh my god" i sigh and stand up to help him
"You know you can ask help from me?" I say, pick him up and gently place on the bed
"Yeah thanks"
Everything around me stops, I can't believe my ears
"Sorry?" I ask to make sure i heard that right
"I said yeah thanks" George says sitting on the bed
What? He did not just say that-
But- how? He said it so casually
Im still standing in shock
"Hello?" He says giggling
"Can you repeat what you said?"
"Thanks?" He says confused
"Oh George" i sigh with a smile and hug him tightly
He still doesn't know what's going on
This is such an important moment for me
I help him stand up and pass the walker
I think he lost a little of memory
We slowly go downstairs while I'm still processing what he said
"Ohh I remember this place.." he says looking around
"Really? Whose house is this?" I ask raising my eyebrow
"Uhmmm..i don't know" he says looking at me
"Its ours" i say with a smile
"Really? I thought we lived in an apartment.."
"Oh yeah but we moved here"
"Why?" He says and i get a little scared what if he doesn't want to live here anymore
"Oh its just bigger and I thought you liked it, is there something wrong with it?" I ask
"Did we rent it?" he asks me looking in the eyes
"No its mine.."
"Oh, alright" he says still looking around
"Come with me" i say and sit down on the couch
He sits down next to me and I seriously look him in the eyes
"Look I'm gonna ask you some questions and you're gonna answer them honestly, they aren't hard" i say
"Okay" he replies confused
He is kinda different, i don't know if he's just confused or something happened
"Do you remember me?" I ask
"Yeah!" He says with a cute smile
It immediately warms my heart see his cute smile again so i also smile
"Who am i?" I ask still kinda smiling
"You're Dream" he replies with no hesitation
"Okay but who am i to you?"
"You're..uhm..my-my..b-lover" he quietly says
"Lover or boyfriend?" I ask and smile as he's getting a little nervous
"boyfriend.." he answers blushing
i smile more and nod
"Alright good" i say and think of other questions
"How did we meet?" I ask looking at him dead in the eyes
I hope he remembers how we met even though it was awkward
"I think I bumped into you" he confidently says and gets comfortable on the couch
"Yeah that's correct..but where?" I say with a smirk
"On my practice near the changing room" he says
"Okayy...do you remember your coach?"
"Uhh..uhmmm..." he says trying to remember
"Its okay if you don't remember" i say and he nods
"Do you remember the song for you performance?" I ask
"Uhh..Cinnamon girl?" He replies
"Yep, good job" i cheer with a smile
He smiles back and i see the spark in his eyes light up
I think of an idea
"I love you George" i say warmly smiling
He gives me the same old smile and chuckle
"This is my George" i laugh
I take his hand and hold it for a while without saying anything
I remember how i held this same hand but everything was horrible but now everything is wonderful
It all still feels unreal
"So what do you wanna do?" I ask interlocking our hands
"Im kinda hungry.." he says looking at me with his pure eyes
"Lets order something" I suggest still looking at the hand comparison
"What do you wanna eat?" I ask putting my second hand on both of ours
"Hm..sushi maybe?" He lights up
"Sure!" I love seeing George happy over small things like sushi
I take my phone out and order from the website
I go to the kitchen to drink some water, i asked George if he wants but he doesn't
I come back and see George sitting crisscross on the couch playing with his hoodie string
He looks unreal, he woke up like 10 minutes ago and still manages to look majestic
He looks even smaller on the big couch and in this huge living room
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George might not perform for the competition 😔😔
Thanks everyone for the reads,votes,comments and saves!! 🤍🤍
Give me some suggestions for the next book!
Im thinking a high school dnf book, ik its nothing new but George will be a depressed psycho who is slowly loosing his mind through the book, please tell me if that sounds interesting!! Please be honest cause i don't want to spend a lot of time on a book that might not be interesting