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"George."
George jumped in surprise and turned around to face the voice. He was met with a blond man standing in front of him with a playful smile on his face.
"George." The man repeated, the smile not wavering.
George's eyes widened as he recognized the voice.
"....Dream?" George almost gasped out his lover's name.
"Yeah." Dream opened up his arms, his smile turning warm.
George ran at Dream, hugging him tightly. Dream returned the hug gently.
"Dream! Oh my god!" George sobbed as he pressed his face into the crook of Dream's neck. He'd been so worried when Dream didn't show up after the mall exploded. George and his team had set up bombs. Dream had been helping the people inside the mall when the base structure had given out from the force of the bombs.
He leaned away just enough to view Dream's face. He took a long look at his lover's face, taking in all of the freckles across his cheeks and the small scars scattered all across his face. "Fuck..." George cried as he pulled Dream into a love-filled kiss. Dream's long and damp hair tickled George's forehead as Dream slowly deepened the kiss.
"Oh my god." Dream gasped happily as their lips finally parted.
A nervous giggle bubbled from George's throat as all the adrenaline was slowly vanishing...