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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Here, beneath a streetlight on an otherwise quiet street, with the shopping bags piled at their feet, Dream understood what love was supposed to feel like.
It was an explosion of warmth from his chest. With every beat of his heart, waves of heat spilled out from the epicenter. Kissing George was warm, it was gentle, it was what love really felt like.
When they disconnected from the kiss, their cheeks were flushed, both of their eyes bright under the dark sky.
“Wow,” Dream breathed. “Is that what that’s supposed to feel like?”
“Yeah,” George said, looking up at Dream. “It is.”
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Dream gets a girlfriend, and it's only years later, after her, that he falls in love









