Chapter 2

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Dream's P. O. V.
I slowly woke up to see Ink snuggling me in his sleep. I sighed as I teleported out of his arms and onto the floor.

I looked at myself and saw I was halfly stripped of my clothes. I had my shirt on but I didn't have my shorts on. I stood up to feel my lower part feeling sore.

"Damn, you did go rough on me," I growled lowly under my breath.

I grabbed my shorts and put them on. I walked into the bathroom and went to have a shower.

After about fifteen minutes, I had finished with my shower and had gotten dressed back into my pajamas.

I walked out of the bathroom and went out of Ink's room to the downstairs, then walked down the other set of stairs, then I was onto the main floor. I walked into the kitchen to see Palette sitting at the table on his phone.

He looked up from his phone; I lightly smiled at him and said, "Morning Pally."

"Morning dad. I heard you a father last night," Palette said, standing up and walking over to me.

I lightly blushed in embarrassment and said, "Oh, sorry Pally, I thought Ink put up a sound barrier."

"He clearly didn't. Also, it sounded like you didn't like it too much."

I looked away, rubbed the back of my neck, and said, "Yeah, it wasn't pleasant."

"How about we make breakfast. I'll mix the pancake batter and you'll make your awesome scrambled eggs."

I smiled and nodded.

"Sounds good to me."

Once we had finished cooking breakfast, we set it out on the table. I saw Palette grab three plates, three forks, and three butter knives.

I walked out of the kitchen hearing a sleepy Ink stubble down the stairs. He saw me and walked over to me.

"Morning Ink."

He pecked a kiss on my cheek then said, "Morning love, did you and Palette make breakfast?"

I nodded and said, "Yeah but after breakfast, I need to head back home."

I saw him frown then said, "I would like more of your attention baby."

And just like that, I knew he'd forgotten and not sticking to his word.

"No, remember that deal you made with me?" I said looking at him dead in the eyes.

He looked like he was thinking for a few seconds then said, "What deal?"

I sighed then said, slightly annoyed, "Come, let's go eat breakfast."

He nods as we walk into the kitchen.

I sat down by Palette and said, "Palette made the pancakes." Ink looked at me as he sat down.

He looked at Pally and said,"I bet they taste really good." I nodded as we started to eat.

I had finished eating and lightly stretched. "That tasted really good Pally," I said smiling at him.

He smiled looking at me.

"Thanks dad!"

I stood up and grabbed my plate. I went over to the sink and rinsed it. After rinsing my plate, I decided to leave my plate in the sink.

I walked out of the kitchen and started to walk to the front door. As I did, Ink grabbed my hand pulling me closer to him. He tried kissing me but I pushed him away.

He looked at me then said, "Baby, I just want some of your attention."

I sighed then said, "Ink, look, I don't want your love. Besides, I'm not even finding any pleasure from your doing."

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