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Corpse stood excitedly outside the house, his feet tapping excitedly. He was waiting for his friend Dream to come out. They were going to reveal their faces to eachother at the same time.

Sykunno had stuck to his word, giving Corpse his opportunities to fix things, but for the last few weeks the man seemed occupied.

So Corpse had been distracting himself with Dream. The front door opened. "Okay wait no, close your eyes!" He heard Dream call from inside.

"No! Just walk out here!"

"Oh god you're gonna be so handsome and I'm gonna be so self conscious."

Corpse laughed. "Okay I'm ready." The door swung open and Corpse burst out into laughter. It was so stupid. Dream looked like your average white guy with dirty blond hair, green eyes and freckles, and Corpse knew he looked like the average curly haired Hispanic.

Dream burst out laughing too, leaning against the door frame. "Wow, what are we 5?"

"Maybe." Corpse chuckled. Dream invited him inside and Corpse accepted the offer.

He sat on the black leather couch in Dreams living room and pulled out his phone while the other man went in the kitchen to get them drinks.

Corpse opened Snapchat, clicking through the stories, seeing videos and pictures of Karl and Sapnap at a concert, probably celebrating the thruples one year. Sapnaps story ended and the icon for Ben's story appeared. Corpse furrowed his eyebrows, not remembering having ever added Ben on Snapchat.

"Here ya go." Dream said, handing Corpse a glass of water.

Corpse set his phone down, thanking Dream as he took the water. "Did you see Sapnaps story?"

Dream nodded. "Yea, they are all really happy together."

Corpse nodded as he brought the glass to his lips, picking his phone back up and hitting the circle that opened Ben's Snapchat story.

A large picture of a blushing Sykunno appeared, captioned "first real date". Corpses eyes widdened as he sent a large spray of water across the couch, some of it returning into his cup.

"Dude what the fuck?" Dream asked, holding out his hands and looking at the droplets of water on his couch.

"I'm sorry," Corpse muttered, setting the glass of water down and screenshotting the image. "Here, let me help you clean up."

The two of them dabbed the water off the couch with paper towels while Corpse explained what had caused him to do a spit take. Dream frowned, sitting by Corpse after throwing the paper towels away. "So us faceless boys just have bad luck in relationships then, huh?"

Corpse nodded swiping over to his chats, scrolling until he found Ben's name and clicked it open.

Husband_corpse
|You know Sykunno?

Benjamin
|Yea, we've been seeing eacother for     |like 2 months now, why?

Corpse clenched his jaw and closed his eyes. Dream sucked in a breath next to him. "Ouch."

"I'm leaving."

"No, wait you just got here! I'm sorry!"

Corpse stood up shoving his phone in his pocket. "I have to go. I'll come by later."

Dream frowned but nodded in understanding. "Best of luck to you."

Corpse walked out of Dreams house and got in his car, texting Sykunno.

How could you?

It was a fair question. How could he? How could he just distance himself from Corpse and go out with Corpses neighbor without so much as a warning? His phone dinged.