"Make me."
Techno was astonished that dream dared to an insult of any sort, was he really being that annoying? No probably not, maybe the blonde haired idiot is going through some sort of weird phase. Dream covered the area of his mask on which the smiley face was drawn, so he technically covered his mouth? This made Techno smirk, "do you wish so repeat that?" He says trying to hide his smile, dream mumbled something incoherent that techno couldn't make out. "Would you like to repeat that?" It took around half a minute for dream to speak again but when he did tech I could hear him loud and clear, "I'm sorry...". Techno was clearly loving the fact that he had made the stubborn dream submit to his request and apologise.
"Be grateful that your due to marry me, if you weren't you'd be hanged for behaviour like that." The proud pig spoke walking into his, well their bedroom. Dream followed bringing in his stuff wondering why the room had to be so big if it was originally only meant for the one person. "Right let's see what clothes you have." Techno sighed preparing for the worst. This left dream a bit confused, he didn't know what the pink haired male meant, "excuse me? What do you mean" dream questioned him. Techno walked over to him and grabbed the bag of dreams stuff off of him. "Let's see what clothes you own, they have to be half decent at best."
Techno began to dig through the bag that contained dreams stuff, he found I few hoodies all in different shades of green and some having a smiley face drawn on it with ink. There was also many pairs of jeans, all with huge rips in them. Clearly dream had ripped them on purpose, the holes made it so you could see his kneecaps completely.
This would make any royals nose wrinkle up in disgust, he kept digging through the bag finding nothing else of importance."Well this won't do, if you plan to marry me you must wear clothes that make you look like a man of business." Techno frowned, dream just nodded trying not to yawn. This was exhausting he hated this. Many think royals are very lucky to be in the position they are but in reality they have to look good for the public and literally have to rule a entire kingdom like come on running a business is hard enough.
Looking at what Techno was wearing, he didn't have any good expectations for what he would have to wear. This was stupid, he didn't want to be a doll that played dress up and put on a fake face for people he didn't care about.
(wow I wrote that all last year, time to give you all a chapter I guess)
"Are you even listening to me?" Techno's words seemed snapped dream out of his trance, "tomorrow ill escort you get some new clothes." no wonder dream didn't listen, that one sentence was probably the most boring thing he had ever heard.
Dream just let out a 'mhm' sound as he looked around trying to avoid eye contact with the prince. He just stood there listening to whatever spat out of the princes mouth, he wish he could go back in time and rip the contract that was offered to him. That was when he interrupted the talking male, "why cant I just go by myself?"
Now to Techno this was a VERY idiotic question, you know them times where your teacher says, 'before you ask me a question think about if you could you answer the question yourself' so they can avoid getting stupid questions in the middle of a lesson. "you really think you would be able to pick out suitable clothing?" that would silence dream for a while at the very least.
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AN - sorry I haven't been writing and sorry that was so really short, I just wanted to get back into writing because id leaving you with no ending for this book. I usually write on ao3 now and I do have a new book up on that so yeah. <3
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