dream smp smutshots :)

• dreamnap (smut/lemon) •

^^ picture from myawich on twitter

TW: S/H, BLOOD, MENTIONS OF SCARS, TEASING, RAZORS

Top Clay
Power Bottom Nick

in this, dream and sapnap are roommates (oh my god they were roommates)

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"GODDAMN IT" Dream, i.e. Clay, yelled as a message popped up on the screen.

<Dream has been slain by Wither Skeleton>

His chat went crazy, with tons of donations that simply read "F". He had already gotten 7 blaze rods, and was heading back to his portal when he got surrounded by three wither skeletons. He managed to kill one, but ran out of food and hunger bars. "Damn that was a good run too," he continued.

Just then, his roommate Sapnap, i.e. Nick, walked in and asked "Hey, is everything okay?" Clay muted his mic, then looked up at him and replied "No, Nick, everything is not okay. I keep dying to these stupid skeletons!"

When Nick heard Clay say his real name rather than his gamer tag, his stomach fluttered and he felt his dick twitch just the tiniest bit. His mind wandered slightly, thinking about Clay saying his name in a different situation.

Dude, not the time. I cant be simping for my best friend right now, not right now. He's live with like- 100k viewers.

Clay looked up at him, noticing Nick staring off into space. "You okay there Nick?"

He did it again. He doesn't even know what he's doing to me, does he?

"Yeah i'm good, sorry i'm just kinda tired," he excused. Dream cocked his head and said "It's three in the afternoon why are you tired?" Nick blushed, knowing his excuse was terrible. "I didn't sleep well last night," He said, trying to get out of the situation. But Clay knew something was off. Since he had been streaming for a good hour, he decided to end the stream. Unmuting his mic, he said "Sorry guys i gotta go, Patches is being needy plus i can't get a good run. Byeee!" Turning off his stream, he turned to face Nick who was standing there sheepishly. "What's wrong Nick." He asked, with genuine care in his voice.

"Umm~" Nick stuttered. Seeing this, Clay knew it was more serious then he thought.

Nick almost never stutters. He only does when somethings got him worked up a lot.

Clay got up and walked over to Nick, catching his eye before stopping about three feet away from the younger boy. Nick looked down again, so Clay took another step forwards and put his hand on Nick's cheek. He was blushing. "Hey, look at me," He said, and Nick could hear the concern in his voice. Slowly, he looked up and gazed into the deep forest eyes he had fallen for so many years ago. He started to tear up, and Clay pulled him in. "Hey hey it's okay, i'm here for you. Can you tell me what's going on?" At this, Nick couldn't keep it together and started sobbing into his best friends arms. They stood like that for a while, before Nick pulled away. Clay put his hand on Nick's cheek again and swiped his thumb under his eyes, wiping his tears away.

I like you

"I like you"

Oh shit. Did i just say that out loud?

"Hmm?" Clay hummed. He hadn't heard what Nick said. "I-" Nick started choking on his words. Looking down at his feet, he mumbled "I l- like you. Like a lot"

Holy shit i just admitted that to him. Fuck fuck fuck oh fuck.

Surprised, Clay took a moment to realize what Nick had said. "Oh," he said. "Ohhhhh" he repeated. "Is that what's going on? you're not pulling my leg are you?" Nick felt his heart drop at these words.