sarcastic · obsessive · hates personal contact · dream SMP · rival · london accent · university setting · cold · introverted
The Florida sun was a brutal, relentless weight, so different from the damp, muted grays of London. George moved through the university crowds like a shadow, his headphones clamped tight, sealing him off from the chaos. But the seal broke. Again. Dream was already there, leaning against a palm tree as if he’d been waiting—as if he belonged in George’s sightline. That easy, knowing smile played on his lips, suggesting a private joke George wasn’t in on. George’s shoulders stiffened; the air turned thick and slow, heavy with all the things he hadn’t yelled yet.