y’all are blowing up my ao3 and my askbox, so i’m just going to leave this here to assure you that three long months after it was posted to ao3....My Hands Are Shaking From Holding Back From You chapter 2 is coming:
“What the hell are you doing,” George hisses, as Dream abruptly realises they’re nose to nose, his hand wrapped around both of George’s wrists. Dream takes a shallow breath, he can’t help but glance down at George’s lips.
Airport, airport, public place, people, watches, stares. The panic thunders though Dream’s head, but there’s another, quieter voice, echoing from deep within him. One that urges him to breach the millimetre gap and press his lips, his body, his soul into the familiar indentation of George’s lips. To make people fall silent and stare while he shows the world what is his.
read chapter 1 on ao3
