"I'm gonna miss you" George whispered

"Hey look at me, you can see us soon," Wilbur smiled

Tubbo walked up to george slowly hugging him, tight.

"Tubs.." George whispered hugging back tight

"i'm never gonna forget when i first met you george, you were sat outside a club, at age 13, with a bottle of beer in one hand, and a cigarette in the other," Wilbur chuckled

"I'm gonna really miss you gogs" Tommy laughed silently

"We can see each other though right?" Tubbo asked separating from the hug

George shook his head

"i'm not sure, your all living in brighton, i'll be in london."

"This may be our last face to face conversation .." Tommy whispered

George looked up connecting eyes with all three of them,

All three of his best friends,

The three he has relied off of for the past 5 years..

The ones who stuck by him when he was hung over the next morning

George felt a tear roll down his cheek,

"George.. come here," wilbur opened his arms, George happily excepted the gesture and joined wilbur in a hug

"I'm never gonna see you again" George whispered

"We have discord, and Minecraft, You know that" Wilbur smiled

"What if- me and Dream, or what if anything happens while your flying- what if-" George was rambling

Wilbur put his hand over georges mouth

"We are going to be fine georgie"

Flight 213 Please board now

George separated wiping his eyes

"That's your- your flight" He smiled weakly

"I'll message you as soon as we land, i promise you that" Wilbur smiled

"Here," Tommy handed George a gift,

"Open it when you get home, it's from all of us, a little something we all bought, Goodbye george" Tommy smiled

they all then walked away, down the airport boarding their plane

1 week.

George leaves in one week

George got into dreams car and began driving, for the first time in a while, it was raining in florida

The car ride home consisted of George listening to the same song on repeat

Eight - sleeping at last

It was 6:30am it was still dark out.. it was a saturday morning also,

The rain hammered on the car windows, And George watched as the wipers wiped away the rain,

When george parked up, he turned the music off, and sat back, Running his hands through his hair then over his face

he met out a much needed sob,

"FUCK" He yelled slamming his hands on the steering wheel accidentally hitting the horn,

Tears were now streaming down georges face, his breathing was short but controlled

George heard the passenger car door open but he ignored it, he didn't wanna talk to anyone at the moment

"Come here" The voice was soft and calm,

Dream.

George leaned over into dreams shoulder still crying

"Let's go inside it's really uncomfy in this car" Dream chuckled getting out then walking over to George helping him out the car,

George grabbed the box he was given by tommy, protecting it making sure it wouldn't get wet

They both got in the house and sat in the dark living room,

They were quiet and careful not to wait Dreams parents and sister up

(yuh i may have forgot he lives with them)

"George look at me," Dream said

"Talk to me, is it cause they left today?"

"I just watched my best friends fucking leave." George choked a sob,

"Hey hey.. it's okay, You can still talk to them" Dream re assured, George shook his head opening his arms asking for comfort

Dream lifted him up and placed him on his lap so george was facing him

George put his head in the crook of dreams neck, and silently cried

Dream sat there rubbing his hand on his back, waiting for him to settle

"Hey george.." Dream whispered after a while,

"Let's go out in the rain" Dream said

They both got up and walked outside,

Dream first lay on the stone cold Drive way,letting the rain fall into him

George cocked his head but soon joined resting his head on dreams chest

The rain didn't hurt, it didn't ruin the mood, it was peaceful,

"it's your turn to leave next week" Dream whispered

"Don't remind me" George said,

"Your gonna he okay? right?" Dream asked

"Yeah... i think. I'll have Dylan i guess"

Dream nodded

"It's just hard, Wilbur tommy and tubbo have helped me through everything, they taught me to open up more, to be more confident," George sighed

"I get it, Trust me.." Dream said kissing his forehead

"Clay! George! Come in you will catch hypothermia?!" Dreams mom said panicked

Both boys stood up and walked inside instantly greeted with towels

"We're gonna go back up to bed mom," Dream said signalling that george wasn't okay

"Okay honey, if you want anything let me know" Dreams mom smiled

Both buys went off upstairs and got changed into dryer clothes before both of them got into the bed and cuddled next to each other,

George had his head tucked into dreams side, Who was still sniffling slightly

George eventually spoke up

"They got me a gift, and told me to open it with you.."

George stood up and grabbed the small box

He opened it slowly revealing a dark silver band, or more specifically, a ring, at closer detail, it had words engraved into it

George Davidson

George felt a hot tear go down his cheek,

Dream hugged him tight as George put the ring on,

In side the box was also a letter, George opened the letter and began reading

Dear George

i hope you like the ring, this is tommy writing this BTW, I said we should get you a knife but you already have one,

I just wanted to say goodbye through a letter because i'm not good at the soppy goodbye shit irl,

I hope we can see each other again soon George, I've looked up to you for a while now,

Goodbye george,

Georgenotfound.

- Tommy

George chuckled slightly at the stupid name, but lay back down with dream, wanting nothing more than comfort

Both of them said nothing, Instead they waited for each other to fall into a sleep,

Sure it was 7am but they needed it,