Dream and GeorgeHD were in the prison.
Nothing different there.
Nothing had changed much.

Dream still had outburst about how angry he was. Dream was angry about how GeorgeHD looked like George. He was angry about being stuck in the prison and not being able to see George.

Even if he did get out of the prison he wouldn't be able to see George. Dream didn't know this though, and GeorgeHD wasn't planning on telling him.

The cell was filled with an awkward silence. Neither one of them was talking.

GeorgeHD was contemplating what he was doing here.
He didn't need to be here. It was XD who asked him to keep an eye on Dream, nobody else. Non of the other gods.

He was only doing this in hope that XD would fall in love with him.

But it seems to be quite the opposite. With HD keeping an eye on Dream, it meant that XD had more time to spend with George. This meant that DreamXD was able to fall more in love with George.
It was to late to go back on his promise to XD.

"Why do you do this? God.... Why do you torture me?" Dream asked, his voice almost pleading.

This was a common question.

"I keep telling you.... I don't choose the way I look. Its not my fault." GeorgeHD responded with, his voice was cracking slightly.

It was true. Like humans, GeorgeHD can't decide how he looks. Despite being immortal and basically omnipotent, he can't control the thing he wished he could.

Dream sighed a sad sigh. It was true, he had been told this before. Several times. He just didn't want to accept it.
He didn't want to accept the fact that this cruel god was even remotely associated with his amazing George.

"Just leave me. I don't know why you keep coming back" Dream said.

HD said nothing. He just wanted to cry. Just like XD. Dream wanted him to leave.
Although DreamXD never said it directly, it was obvious that he hated GeorgeHD.

After HD confessed his love for him, thing between them had been different.
HD had told XD that he was over him, to help ease the awkwardness between them.

It worked, of course. They stayed friends. Their friendship couldn't be better than it is now.
But it was this friendship that was killing GeorgeHD inside.

HD hadn't realised it, but he started crying. Dream did though.
He was looking at GeorgeHD with sympathetic eyes.

Just like HE did on they day HD confessed his love.

Both of them were looking into each others eyes. Neither one was blinking.
Then, Dream also started crying.

It started off with silent sobs. Then those sobs gained noise. They were both now whining and crying.

Their cries echoed the cell, but never left it.
No one outside the cell would hear them. This is what allowed them to cry and cry as loud as they wanted.

GeorgeHD collapsed onto the floor. The floor was cold. It was also wet for HD's tears.

Suddenly, a pair of warm arms wrapped around him. A shadow was in front of him.

"Your... hurting, as well." A voice said. The voice was cracking and the words were choked out between sobs.
It was Dream's voice.

He held GeorgeHD in a comforting hug.
HD didn't respond. He didn't need to. He didn't want to.

Both boys cried in each others arms for what seemed like hours. They both comforted each other with words about how everything would be alright. About how everything would work out for the both of the..

After this night, both of them knew they would be closer, maybe even friends.

They had cried for an unknown amount of time.
The session had stopped when Dream had passed out, probably from exhaustion.

GeorgeHD let go of Dream and placed him softly on the floor. The room was silent, the only thing filling it was Dream's soft snores.

The snores were mixed with the odd few sob, both silent and loud.
GeorgeHD looked down at him.

"He can't remember. I need to erase his memory." HD said, a slight sad tone was in his voice.

Deep down he didn't want to make Dream forget this moment. This bonding moment.

'Then don't' A voice said, from the back of GeorgeHD's mind.
This voice was an often occurance that happened when George faced an internal conflict. It had happened before and this time won't be the last time.

"I have to. This moment. It will affect my relationship with him. That will then affect my actions in the future." HD said in response to the voice.

'But DreamXD is allowed to love kiss and sleep with George. Yet you refuse to even gain a slight friendship with Dream? Rediculous.'

The voice was right. But that still didn't change GeorgeHD's opinion on the matter. Gaining a friendship with Dream would make him want to tell Dream everything.

Everything about DreamXD and George's relationship. About how George is trapped in a dream world. About how Dream is particularly to blame for George being trapped.

He knew that the friendship would make him tell Dream this. But he could not tell Dream any of this.

Not now.

Not yet at least.

"It's time now. I must remove his memory before he awakens." GeorgeHD said.
The pain in his voice was very prominent. But he knew he had to do this.

It was done, it was completed. Instead of remembering jis crying session with HD.
Dream thought that GeorgeHD had left when Dream asked him to and after that he went to sleep.

GeorgeHD left the cell, as quietly as he could. He didn't want to wake Dream and confuse him. Or make Dream think that he was a weirdow who watched people sleep.
Which GeorgeHD wasn't.

GeorgeHD would never forget this moment. He would never forget the comforting words that Dream told him.
He didn't want to forget it.

Maybe one day, he would give Dream back his memory of this moment.

Maybe one day.

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