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Suggestion #25 - DreamWasTaken, Part 3

YOOOO WHATS GOING ON GUYS, ITS YOUR FLYING FALCON WITH THE SALT GUN, BACK WITH A WHOLE NEW ONESHOT JUST FOR YOU!!!!

I AM SO SORRY ABOUT THE PREVIOUS 2 CHAPTERS, THEY'VE BEEN REALLY SAD, SO THE UPCOMING ONES ARE GONNA BE NICE AND FLUFFY, UNLESS YOU ALL REQUEST OTHERWISE!

This oneshot will be having two routes, seeing as some of you were really unsatisfied with the reader in the last oneshots, while others wanted to see the reader and Dream together. Read whichever route you want, sad or happy, or even both if you want, but I hope you....

ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(not proofread)

Sad ending:

Dream @Dream [ 24 minutes ago . . . ]
hey guys, im back. sorry for being completely gone for these two weeks, but something's been happening in my life that i needed time to process and get thru but im ok now
remember to cut the toxic people out of your life and live your years as happy as you can. you only get one life, dont spend it on being sad :) I LOVE YOU ALL
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George @GeorgeNotFound [ 19 minutes ago . . . ]
Glad to know you're doing better :) 
You wanna stream later?
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Dream @Dream [ 18 minutes ago . . . ]
i would like nothing else georgie poo🥺

The week that passed after you had come to visit Clay in his apartment, where you rashly had decided to kiss him, which had ended with Clay pulling away and you getting locked out of his apartment. It was safe to say that Clay's eyes had been red and puffy the next day, and his pillow held a big, wet stain on it.

He felt so pathetic with all the tears he'd shed. And he cursed himself for not being able to just forgive and forget; you liked Nick, and that was the end of it. Why couldn't he just accept the fact that him and you was never meant to be, forgive you for hurting him however much he denied to not holding any grudge against you, and move on from you to find someone better?

He had been crying so much lately, and it had become quite annoying. Now, he didn't just feel like a pissbaby, as he had been named by his stans and friends, but he, too, felt like a crybaby, who couldn't face his problems without breaking down.

He had planned the stream with George over text only a few minutes after he had conversed with him over Twitter, and the two had planned to go live with one another in only a few hours, giving Clay the time to clean himself up - he first now realized the mess that was his room, and the bad smell that it had left behind; he needed to clean up, and he needed to do it now. 

The blonde male sighed, but nonetheless got up from his unmade bed and ran a hand through his messy, dirty blonde hair, letting out a deep sigh, one that felt relieving throughout his whole body. 

Firstly, he grabbed all the leftover food containers and boxes, and placed them messily on his kitchen counter; he'd take out the trash later, no point in doing it now when he was finally motivated enough to clean his room, and himself, up. Then, he grabbed an empty plastic bag from where he kept them under his sink, and started collecting all the empty bottles scattered around his room, hastily throwing them in the bag, although with sloppy movements, as his body felt... Well, he didn't want to label it as weak, per say, but there really was no other way to explain what he felt.