I hate you (or perhaps I don't hate you at all)

The one where the jock with the kind smile and promising future lives with the smart writer with the empty eyes and painful memories."And Dream hates George, he really, really does. Hates how he always has the right answer, does the right thing, says the right thing, at the right time. Hates how he always feels right.Hates how George knows. Knows the small things, stories Dream mentioned once during sleepless nights and hushed confessions. Knows what Dream likes to do and what he doesn't. He hates how George knows him, deeply, truly knows him.And he hates how he cares. Cares about the way George feels. About the deep sorrow hiding behind those dark eyes that hold so much, so much fear and fury and hurt. Cares about the small things that get George excited, that bait away the deeply rooted sadness that never really seems to subside.Or perhaps Dream doesn't hate him at all." or the one where George never smiles and Dream wants to change that.