Trigger Warning || Angst, Drama, Violence, Smut ||
Dream is offered a scholarship at a famous school for coding...he meets some pretty cool people but meets this one particular boy who is very well known for being " the bad boy "
all i could remember from that night.. was flashing red and blue lights voices coming from walkie talkies and radios
i could.. hear myself breathing— but very hitched breathing, it almost didn't sound like me my chest was in pain.. and every nerve in my body felt cold
"that's my friend! please let me through! "
sapnap?.. why are you—
"dream! just hold on! i'll meet you at the hospital!"
hospital?.. why am i going to— a large beeping sound filled my ears as i felt my heart slowly loose it's rhythm with every breathe and my vision beginning to slowly go dark with every last beat
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fall break was finally around the corner— only one day left before we have the week off to ourselves the autumn in london was just as beautiful as the autumn in the U.S
it's been almost a week since the party.. and after that night, me and george avoided talking to anyone including sapnap and georges own brother wilbur no one knew that me and george had become " an item" so to say not that "I" care if anyone knows, but i think deep down he's scared
the gentle wind blows against my cheeks and hair as i sat on the porch of our dorm room— my hands warmed up in the pockets of my coat, a small sigh escaping from my lips " i wonder what the future will bring " i remember thinking to myself
as if on cue, my brunet roommate opened the door to the porch with two cups in his hands " hey handsome, i made you hot cocoa" he smiles, he walks over to me and hands me the cup, the warm steam and the smell of cocoa fills my nose " thank you gogy "
"gogy? " he says silently as he sit's next to me
" oh, well it's a nickname that i thought of— "
" no, no i know— it's just that.. sapnap used to call me that "
" oh my god i'm— " instead of getting angry like i thought he was going to, he smiles and stands up a bit placing a small kiss onto my forehead and running his fingers through my dirty blonde hair " you didn't know, it's okay— plus.. i-i like it better when.. you.. say it " i looked up at him, noticing that he had covered half of his face with his hand— his eyes wide open and cheeks completely bright red i couldn't help but smile like an idiot and laugh at his embarrassment
i stood up and grabbed his hand, placing it on my cheek and nuzzling into his touch " we should get to school " i said he smiled at me again and nodded his head, grabbing his car keys and locking the door behind us
—
the school entrance was empty, voided of any students me and george stood at the steps of the school— anxiousness ate away at our stomachs, my heart began to hurt from the adrenaline " just calm down dream it's alright " my hand clenches the spot where my heart was as i looked over at him and he looked over at me " are you ready? " he asks me with a tremble in his voice
