George wasn't having it, he was stubborn and wasn't going to let these two men stop him.

The smaller pushed through the distracted gangsters and ran towards the back room. 

Sapnap and Quackity yelled after him but the smaller kept running until he made it to the door and threw it open.

There he saw the younger sitting on the couch with his head leaned against the back of the couch.

"D-Dream are you ok?"

The gang leader looked up and his eyes met the worried soft brown eyes of the smaller male.

He didn't want the boy to see him like this. Not only was he covered in his own blood, he was covered in the blood of others as well.

George felt his hand wrap around his arms and he was pulled back.

"Sorry boss we didn't mean for him to see you." The black haired gangster said with a sigh.

"Let me go." George struggle.

"Stay still boy, you're no help to him right now."

George continued to fight.

"Y-yes I am, I can bandage him up! I know how to do it!" He yelled as he tried to pull away.

Dream slightly smiled at how cute the boy was as he so desperately trying to get out of the others grip.

Like a kitten trying to escape two lions.

"He always helps me so let me help him! please!"

George could feel tears form in the corner of his eyes but he didn't know why.

Out of frustration?

Out of concern?

Dream noticed.

"Let him go."

The two gangsters stood there in shock and looked at their boss.

When they saw him nod they release the desperate male.

"Shut the door behind you."

Sapnap and Quackity nodded and listened to their boss and left.

George looked over at the blood covered male.

"Do you have a first aid kit?"

He watched the taller point over to the desk in the corner.

The smaller walked over and looked inside the drawer and found it.

The gang leader watched the smaller boy walk over and sat next to him.

George noticed that most of the taller's wounds were under his shirt.

He felt his cheeks heat up.

Dream knew what he had to do but he wanted to hear the smaller say it.

"C-could you take off your shirt..." the brunette said softly.

The gangster smiled at the sudden shyness of the smaller boy.

He began to unbutton his ruined white dress shirt.

The smaller watched as the taller slid the shirt off his broad shoulders to reveal his godlike body.

He was built like a Greek sculpture. His waist was slim but his shoulders are broad. His abs were defined and perfectly shaped. His biceps were decently thick and you could see his veins throughout his arms. Tattoos  laced his skin in different places along with many different scars, George wanted to know the stories behind them.

George felt instant lust just from looking at the younger's body.

How could someone look like this and be human!

The brunette shook his head and cleared his thoughts, his job was to help the gangster not fantasize about him.

George's eyes landed on one of the open wounds on the taller's upper chest.

He leaned closer and rested his hand on the other's chest and began to clean the cut with the other.

He could feel the muscle under his small hand.

The wound wasn't that deep but deep enough to need some good cleaning.

George had so many questions but he was afraid to ask.

Dream watched the kitten as he worked. He was focused.

He thought it was adorable how the boy lightly bit his lip as he worked. He was very focused and he knew what he was doing.

"How are you so good at this kitten ."

Dream was the first one to speak.

"Well I have always been by myself so I guess I have just learned how to on my own, practice makes perfect." The boy said with a small smile as he taped up the cut and moved to another.

Dream realized that he didn't know much about the kittens past and he wanted to know but he knew now wasn't the right time.

"D-Dream if you don't mind me asking-" the smaller choked out nervously,

"H-how did this happen?"

The boy looked up and met the calm green eyes of the gangsters.

"Kitten being a gang leader is not easy, it's very dangerous. I'm at risk of being killed every day."

The smaller's eyes widened.

"Why!"

"Well because I'm the leader of the most known and deadly gang in the country so lots of people want me dead to take my rank. They want to hurt me in any way possible."

George felt pain for the gangster. He was still young and had to go through this all the time.

"Today I had a meeting with what I thought was a potential client but it turned out to be a trap and the men attacked me."

Dream watched as the boys face filled with worry.

"I was able to get them off with only a few cuts and bruises but it could of been bad."

Dream didn't tell the kitten all the details of what happened because he didn't need to know all of the blood that was shed.

"I-I'm glad you're ok."

Dream felt his heart jump when the smaller said that.

He said it so softly and sweetly, he had never heard that before.

George blushed as the younger caressed his cheek with his hand.

"Thank you kitten."

George finished up and looked at the bandaged body in front of him.

George soon realized how long he had been in the room with the taller.

"Your friend is probably wondering where you are."

George agreed and stood up.

Suddenly the taller stood up too.

"Dream sit down you're hurt."

The gangster smiled.

"I'm ok kitten this is nothing."

George sighed but he trusted and knew that the gangster has been through worse.

Suddenly the brunette was pulled against the taller's chest.

Dream took a second to admire the beauty of the prostitute.

His eyes were bright and his lashes were long. His lips were small but plump and his nose was small and adorable. His skin was light and had no flaws. He was beautiful in every way.

"George I want you to be careful ok. Things have been crazy in the gang business right now so don't go out by yourself anywhere at night ok?"

The smaller got a little scared but he trusted the younger.

The British boy nodded.

The gangster lightly smiled.

"Ok good well then I'll show you out."

As they walk out they are greeted by swollen lipped Karl and Sapnap.

"So he healed you all up boss."

"Ya look good as new."

The two said with a smile and tried to hide the obvious.

The kitten and the gang leader just roll their eyes and smile.

Dream walked George out to the car.

"Are you sure you don't need a ride?"

"I'm sure, I can drive."

They both just looked at each other in the eyes.

"Thank you kitten."

George cheeks heated up at the tallers soft voice.

"No need to thank me, it's your pay back."

Dream watched as the smaller got in the car and drove off.

He was to dazed to noticed the eyes watching him.

"Oh Dream you have changed. I would've never expected you would have a weakness."