Dream tossed and turned in his untidy mess of sticky, uncomfortable blankets, struggling to find any comfortable position to lay his restless body in, as heavy gasps of air left his lips, leaving him almost breathless. He cursed under his breath, and jerked himself up and pulled himself from under the blankets, pulling off every article of clothing that concealed his body- leaving him completely naked.
June had been a particularly unfortunate month for him, on account of him going through a nasty breakup with you, the one who he thought would be the love of his life, as well as his air conditioning seemingly decoding to be on the fritz in the middle of an intense heat wave. In turn, this left Dream incredibly irritable, and made him crave your touch even more so than before you'd broken up.
He twisted his torso away from his bed, reaching through the darkness to retrieve his phone from its charging dock on the nightstand beside him. He quickly checked the time, which happened to be almost 4:30 am, and unlocked his phone expecting to see a string of messages from you. But to his surprise, there was nothing, but an indication that read, "read 2:44 am."
Trying to see through the tears that welled in his eyes, he began to type out another chain of pitiful texts to you, and through the heartache that was distinctly audible in his voice, he exclaimed, "Fuck, you melt me."
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