need you • dreamwastaken

9

"stop i'm nearly dead" is the first thing i hear when i wake up. my eyes shoot open at the sound of the scream. what the fuck was that?

i look around my room to search for the sound, slightly startled and confused. slowly, i turn to my phone.

i'm still on call with clay. he never put the phone down.

it's nearly 3pm, he stayed on the call for 13 hours?

i fall back down onto my bed and stretch. "hello?" i say meekly, adjusting my airpod so my mic isn't covered by my hair.

"oh your awake" he responds almost immediately. the voice makes my head hurt, it's too soon after waking up to be dealing with his over enthusiasm.

"what?" he says suddenly "no i'm just talking to june"

i don't think he's talking to me. did he add me to a group call? i pick up my phone look at discord, it's still just us.

"i have two pairs of headphones in, she was asleep" he continues speaking to the other people. i don't pay much attention, and focus on trying to wake up more.

"your such a freak" my head tilts as clay speaks. what is he talking about?

"who are you talking to?" i groan, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"i'm in another call with sapnap and bad, you're on my phone and they're on the computer" he complains. it finally makes sense, i honestly wouldn't expect anything less.  "sorry, i had myself muted on your call but i must have misclicked"

"it's okay" i whine softly. i sigh into the mic before shuffling to get comfortable again. why didn't he put the phone down? i didnt mean to fall asleep, i definitely didn't expect him to still be here.

"i'll be right back guys" he says before i hear him press a key.

i think to myself pondering whether to ask him the question on my mind. i cave and ask "why didn't you put the phone down?"

"you make cute sounds when you sleep" he says without hesitation. i laugh out of embarrassment. "also i wanted to say good morning, i wasn't expecting you to sleep so long if i'm honest" he teases.

a mumble of "hm" comes from my mouth as i snuggle into the comfort of my bed again. i hear him still clicking aggressively over the mic and a smile spreads on my face.

this is still so alien to me- i know he's just a person but like, it's dream. before i can continue boosting my own ego he speaks softly and calmly, "i managed to get a good 4 hours sleep, you must have been really tired". like usual i can hear his smile as he talks, it's endearing.

"i slept the entire day" a groan leaves my mouth as i look at the time again, "we have a stream in 5 hours"

"i was going to wake you up if you overslept" he says simply, as if this was a common occurrence. i stifle the urge to laugh this time. instead rolling my eyes.

i let out a long, loud yawn before stating "such a weirdo" to him. an unimpressed sound comes from his mouth.

"do you want to come hang? youd get to meet bad" my eyebrows raise as he talks. once again he's inviting me into the inner circle.

he either genuinely enjoys my presence or his welcoming to the smp is way too overly nice. i don't think i've ever had an interaction so considerate with a streamer before.

i think for a second, suddenly remembering all the chores and work i have left to do still "i need to go adult things"

my brain scrambles, i need to shower. and get some groceries, and tidy my desk. and order a new webcam, and message that artist about new panels for the stream.