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“Did you, uh, did you have any questions about anything?” And the way Dream said it, with this wide-open look on his face, like George could say anything and Dream wouldn’t judge him, made George want to cry suddenly.
He hadn’t been shown much kindness during his time at the fire department, and for the last three months, he felt like leaving his previous position was the biggest mistake of his career.
“I do, actually,” he glanced down at his watch, “but, it is nearly lunch, and I would hate for you to miss out. Maybe, if you have time this afternoon, I can drop by and we can…”
“I was actually going to order something to be delivered. It’s burrito day, and Cherry can’t cook for shit,” Dream laughed. George cracked a smile. He didn’t know who Cherry was, but Dream was pretty when he laughed.
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George is the newest Public Information Officer (PIO) at Blake Fire Department and Dream is a firefighter willing to help him.
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29 Nov 2024
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The grasp that Sapnap has on the tiny remaining fraction of his regular mind — the part that would normally feel embarrassed by how pathetic he must seem — slips completely away. His whole being just knows that George will take care of him. He can feel it.
Sapnap spends his heat with George for the first time.
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His head was held in his hands as his shoulders shook, and Sapnap could only let out a faint, “I’m sorry,” as Dream stayed bent on the knees. His senses had numbed but he could still feel his world crumbling from around him, his Dream slipping past his grasp.
“Sapnap, no, I’m sorry ….” And Dream’s words did nothing but ruin him more, the last piece of his already ruined heart burning into dust.
Or the one where Sapnap loved Dream, but Dream didn’t love him.
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20 Oct 2023
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“I don’t hate you,” George murmurs. He realises as the words leave his mouth that they’re the wrong thing to say. Sure enough, Sapnap scoffs.
“Whatever, George. I don’t really give a shit any more. I’m over it.”
He’s very obviously not over it, but George isn’t stupid enough to provoke him further right now. Instead, he turns the music up, up, drowningly loud.
I love you. The sentence sits in his mouth like a lozenge, harsh and saccharine. He swallows it slowly, the sharp bitterness lingering long after it has been dissolved. He can taste it. He can taste it on his tongue. He can feel the sugar sinking into his teeth.
He just needs to figure out how to get it past his lips.
or: 5 times George doesn't say I love you, and 1 time he does
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- Part 7 of snf week 2023!!!