Meant to be (DreamwasTaken x OC)

𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣

"Hey."

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There he is. That's him, that's his voice. Her smile grew as she turned around. He's taller than her, and of course he was wearing a sweatshirt. She had to keep herself from laughing. "This man is going to freeze his ass off." She thought. She gulped and looked up at his face. His face. The thought crossed her mind again, she was going to see him. Why were her thoughts going this fast? She wondered. She pushed her thoughts away and took it all in.

He had a chiseled jaw, light freckles dusted his cheeks and he had a photo worthy smile. His hair was a dirty blondish color, almost brown, wavy and over his forehead a bit. His eyes, they were beautiful. Pretty average, but still beautiful. It wasn't everyday Dei got to look into someone's eyes.

If she were to describe his eyes, she'd say it looked like an eye of ender. More green than blue, but little hints of brown too. He had nice eyebrows. "Why do I always point out how good someone's eyebrows are?" she thought. She felt she was staring for too long, so she set the box down and returned the hug.

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Hug? We just met? What if she didn't want a hug? Are we close enough for hugs? What if this isn't her? She's turning around! Ah, she's looking. She's grinning. Her smile is so cute. What the fuck? What am I thinking? All thoughts Dream had in the past seven seconds. He watched her eyes take in all his features. Definitely her. He looked at her too.

Her hair was sticking out of the side of her hat, curly, almost wet looking, but it was pretty. He read her neon orange hat, "Menards". He wasn't sure what that was, but the hat was cool. Her eyes were brown. Average, but he swore he could look at them all day. She had on a bit of makeup. It suited her well. He watched her set the box in her arms on the floor and return the hug.

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"Oh my god, hi." I say, hugging him. He hugs back and pats my shoulder. We step away after a couple of seconds. "Damn, I am the ugly best friend," He says laughing. "No, I am." I say. Did we just call each other pretty? "No, you're the pretty one." He says. I laugh. "It's really nice to put a face to the voice," He says. "Yeah, you too. Uh, I guess i should tell you my name, it's Dei." I say as i pick the box back up.

" I'll pretend I didn't know," He chuckles. "You have a pretty name, Dei." "How'd you know my name, Clay?" I ask him. "You accidentally said it the morning you left for Oklahoma. Well i'm pretty sure it was an accident, you were half asleep." He explains. I vaguely remember that. "So, are you excited? We're gonna have fun!" I say. "Yes, very excited. Is that gift for me?" He asks, pointing to the box. "Yes, early Christmas gift. Still sad someone didn't get me one." i say pretending to be sad. "I did! I did! I almost missed my flight trying to get you a gift!" He says.

"Aw, that's sweet." I say and put a hand on my heart. "Anyways, how does this heat feel? Feel nice in here, huh?" I smirk. "Uh? Yeah I guess?" He says confused. I hand him the gift box and innocently smile. We both sit down as he inspects the snowman paper on the outside. "Cute paper." Dream says. He then begins to rip apart the paper revealing a white gift box. He opens the box and pulls out the coat. "We get to match! I figured when i told you to pack warm you'd pack a bunch of sweatshirts, which is not nearly enough for our weather." I explain.

He smiles and puts the coat on. "Thank you Cloud." I nod and smile. He grabs his suitcase and duffle bag, I take the box and paper and we head to the door. I throw the box in a trash can on the way out. He stops in front of the door looking shocked. "Surprise shawtyy." I say and do jazz hands. "It's snowing." He says. I hold open the door for him and he walks out.