(WOOOOOO LETS GO, SOME C! STUFF)

          George heard the sound of the door opening, him humming slightly as he leaned up from the Lectern he was standing at. His brown locks waved slightly, him tucking a few strands behind his ear. His wired glasses rest on his nose, his mushroom earrings dangling from his slightly pointed ears. "SapNap? That you?" He called, turning his head to the side. It wasn't enough to see behind him.
          The person's heavy footsteps came to a halt, George's brow furrowing. "Do you want it to be?" A voice asked. George's eyes went wide, him hesitantly turning around. Dream stood just mere inches from his beloved, his attire being much different than when George last saw him. His bright green hoodie was now replaced with a darker green variant, his pants being dark blue jeans that were tottering. Black boots hugged his feet nicely, his Netherite armor clanking slightly as he moved. His what used to be short dirty blonde locks were now long enough for Dream to have put in a half-up ponytail. His face was obscured by his mask, but it was now dirty and scratched up. There were a couple of cracks in the circular plastic as well.
          "D....Dream?" George asked in a breathy voice, his heterochromatic eyes beginning to swell with tears upon seeing his boyfriend. He took a couple steps closer, before rushing toward the male and opening his arms. His body clashed unto Dream's, his arms snaking around the male's neck quickly and tightly. Dream hooked his arms around George's waist, burying his face in George's shoulder a little as he gripped the back of his shirt. He tightened his hug a bit, his eyes brimming with tears underneath his mask. "That wasn't a reaction I was expecting to see," Dream said with a slight chuckle, George pulling back just enough to see Dream's mask. "What– What are you doing h-here?" He asked, his tears freely streaming down his rosy cheeks.
          "I came to see you," Dream said, his voice cracking slightly. "I managed to get out....honestly, I didn't really think you'd wanted to see me."
          "Why wouldnt.i want to see you?" George asked, voice trembling. He raised his hands, grabbing Dream's mask to pull it away. Dream suddenly grabbed one of George's wrists tightly, causing the Brit to jump. It went quiet for a moment.
          "You...won't like what you see," Dream said in a much quieter voice. George hesitated before slowly pulling the circular object off of Dream's face.
          His face was accompanied with a couple of scars. One went across his nose, while another went over his eye and stopped just above the left side of his lip. There were many scratches on his face, but his most noticeable cuts were the ones on the edges of his mouth. They were curled up, to sort of mimic Dream's infamous smile. However, it was thrown off by the frown he wore. His dull blue eyes were swimming with tears, freckled cheeks beginning to turn red. He began to cry.
          "Who did this to you?" George asked, cupping Dream's face as his salty tears were practically pouring out of his eyes. "Q‐" he began to choke out. "Quackity and S–am," he sobbed, his body trembling. While Dream wore a strong, confident look, he was crumbling right before George's very eyes. George was fueled with both rage and concern for the male. He hushed Dream softly, cupping his face and kissing his tears on his cheeks. "You're okay," he'd coo, also kissing along his smile scars. "I'm not letting them do anything else go you." Dream couldn't help but sniffle, trying to get himself to stop crying. He gently grabbed one of George's wrists, pressing his lips firmly against his palm. His eyes shut, his emotional and metal pain being obvious on his face. He then looked at George. He leaned in, kissing the shorter male.
          George kissed him back, his hands slipping from his face to around Dream's neck once more. Dream wrapped his arms around George's waist tightly, holding him close as they shared their first kiss within months of seeing each other. During the kiss, George would take a moment to whisper sweet nothings to Dream. It made the male's heart flutter, it bringing him to ease.