• summary • in which dream and (y/n) flirt on stream and sam can't help but get jealous.
• basics • (y/n)'s pov
• words • 940 words
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• warnings • jealousy
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"dream!" i yell, moving my character towards his in the game. i double crouch, earning a laugh from him.
"yes, (y/n)?" although i couldn't see him i could hear him talking through a smile.
"we need to fix this!" i turn my character and punch towards the now gaping hole in our shared house. on the smp it was canon that the two of us were married.
it was fun, to play this part alongside him. after all, this position put me into a lot of drama within the lore, it was the best thing i've ever done.
however, this also led us to now.
our house blown up. after technoblade had accused dream of now having a house, dream, of course, got defensive. stupidly, dream showed him our house to clear the conspiracy. yet, when i logged on today, the entire left side was blown up along with a crater in the ground.
"why would you even show him where our house was? aren't y'all enemies?" i yell, sarcastically. i pull out some dirt from my inventory and start filling in the hole in the ground.
"no, we aren't! he just owes me a favor and we've been in disagreement about that. i'll fix our house, don't worry about it, sweethart." i laugh lightly at his teasing tone. out of the corner of my eye i could see chat flying by, freaking out over the interaction.
quickly though, as promised, dream gets to work in rebuilding the house. i mute my mic within the vc and look over at chat fully.
"can you guys believe my husband?" i laugh at myself. i stay talking to chat for a second before unmuting.
"isn't he just so cute rebuilding our house," i say, punching the air around him. i could hear him chuckle before he turns his character back to me. he double crouches before sneaking up to me.
"says you." i burst out laughing, to which he follows suit. the playful banter continues back and forth. although, truly, it meant nothing, it was canon so the chat took this interaction and ran with it. the idea of their canon couple rebuilding their house was just simply the best content.
until it got trending on twitter. the stream was a good length yet when i ended it and opened twitter the first thing on the trending page was me.
number one trending: THE DREAM two streamers, dream and (u/n), rebuild their house in the famous game, minecraft. fans coin their relationship as "the dream".
in all honesty, the trend seemed innocent and cute. however it was the fact that people started to take it too far. the way everyone acted as if they were a real couple.
"(y/n), did you see twitter?" sam says, walking into my recording room. i swing my chair to face him before nodding.
"yeah, it's so cool! i've never trended before!" i exclaim, hopping out of my chair and making my way to him.
"yeah," although he tried to fake his enthusiasm, a hint of a hurt tone was hidden in his voice. i hugged him, to which he quickly returned and squeezed tightly. he put his head down on mine, tightening his grip as time went on.
yeah, something was up.
"sam?" i ask, still being pushed tightly against him. he doesn't respond. he just keeps his position in keeping me wrapped up in his arms. "sam, bubba, what's wrong?"
he sighs and mumbles against the top of my head. i chuckle lightly while he does so, letting him finish regardless. once he sighs out and ends his rant i tighten my grip to equal his.
"sam, i did not hear a word you just said." he pulls his head off mine before groaning aloud, making me laugh.
"i just," he huffs. "i'm happy for you. i truly am. i just. uh, like. i-" he breaks away fully from the hug, taking a few steps back and running his hand through his hair. i stay silent, letting him sort out his thought.
"i don't want this to come across the wrong way. i don't know how to say what i want to say." he says, closing his eyes.
"it's okay. just say it whatever comes to mind, we can talk through it." i reassure him, slowly taking a step towards him. i craved to hug him again.
"i love you!" he blurts, taking me by surprise. although we'd been dating for a while, we never directly said 'i love you'. of course there were the little ways like, 'drive safe', or just silently holding each other when one was having a bad day.
"i love you and, and i think i'm jealous." his hands go back up into his hair, shifting through the strands. i still stand, shocked. "please say something."
"i love you so much sam. so so so much." i say, my voice slightly smaller than my regular voice. i walk straight back into him, throwing my arms around him. he was tense but eased the second we touched. he brought his hands down out of his hair and rested them along my back. he held me again like he did previously, a tight grip.
"sam, there's no reason to be jealous. i love you, yeah? i want to spend the rest of my life with you, holding you, cuddling you, being in the same general vicinity as you." i say against his shirt, which i'm sure muffled my words a little.
"thank god." he smiles against my head. i cant help but smile as well.
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• authors note • yo!! thank yall so so so much for 1k votes. i appreciate all the support so much <3 genuinely. -z
