Star Boy - DNF

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Dream stumbles through the crowd of loopy

teenagers, slurring empty apologies to anyone

in his way.

His one and only goal was to find his star boy.

And that was when he realized just how insane

star boy was driving him.

How absolutely infatuated he was with

George.

He wanted George to be his and only his.

And it wouldn't end well for anyone trying

to interfere in that.

"'Lo Georgie." Dream says softly, leaning on

the doorframe of the quiet theatre room.

"Dream? Are you drunk?"

"Nooo I just had like- a little bit to drink."

"You're wasted you idiot."

"But it's alright I've had my fair share of

beer tonight too." George finalizes turning

away with a furious blush as Dream plays

with his hair.

"You're so pretty Georgie." Dream murmurs.

"You've had too much to drink, Dream, go home."

George nervously says.

"I like you a lot Georgie. Can I kiss you?"

"Wh- what? No- Yes-?"

But he was cut off by a pair of lips pressing

into his.

It was soft and slow, and made George's

butterflies go insane.

And then it turned into something more aggressive,

heated.

Lust-filled.

George felt himself being pushed by a wall.

Calloused hands everyone.

Wet lips streaking across all of his body.

A knee slotted between his legs.

George felt like he was melting.