Bottom Dream Oneshots

Technodream - Requested - Comfort and Cuddles, Or CC! </3 <3

Warning: Mentions of death to illness, Baby Ranboo, Mama Dre, Papa Tech

Dream curled up on his bed, breathing shallow and uneven. He had his knees to his chest, and he was trying desperately to wipe his tears away, not wanting anyone to see him cry. He heard small, soft footsteps walk into his room, and he instantly looked to the door, seeing his baby- literally.

 Ranboo stood at the door for a few moments, not even tall enough to reach the door handle without going on his tiptoes. The child stumbled into the room, looking up at the dirty blonde. "M-..Mama?" The enderman hybrid stuttered, tilting his head as he climbed onto the bed, crawling over to his mother's place on the bed, feeling the soft blankets under him. 

 Dream smiled softly at his son, gently scooping him up and hugging him, kissing the top of his head, on the edge of the white and black of his hair. "Hey love.. What're you doing awake so late?.." The older hummed softly, looking at Ranboo, who cuddled into him. "Want papa make mama happy," The hybrid huffed, grabbing Dream's jumper and pulling on it slightly.

 "Mama's fine baby, go back to bed," He combed his fingers through the child's hair before his jumper was tugged again. "Mama see papa, mama happy, papa home," Ranboo kept insisting, determined to see his papa and make his mama happy while doing so. The enderman pouted after he spoke, pulling on the jumper slightly again.

 Dream sighed, though smiled. "If we go see papa, will you go back to sleep?" Ranboo nodded quickly, smiling widely and looking up at Dream, who still had tears in his eyes. The dirty blonde chuckled sadly, picking Ranboo up before sitting him back down on the bed, getting himself up. 

 He walked to the child's room to get one of the warm jackets of his, before going back and putting it on the child, then getting shoes on quickly. "Let's go see papa, Baby.." Seeing Ranboo happy made him happy, but.. it also made him kind of sad- it reminded him of Drista.. who had just died, to some sickness that couldn't be cured yet, as it was a new, and complicated illness. 

By the time they reached Ranboo's father's house, it was officially 3 in the morning, and Ranboo was starting to fall asleep. Dream couldn't blame him, he was, what, 5 years old? And he was up at such a late- technically early- time. Dream grabbed a key from his pocket and unlocked Techno's door quietly, pushing the door open with his foot and closing it gently.

 He put the key back, after locking the door again, and then walked up the stairs, to Techno's room. He knew the piglin hybrid wouldn't be asleep, but also that he'd be in his room, as he liked staying there. The dirty blonde slowly walked into his room, still holding Ranboo. "Mm, Phil?-" Techno started, before turning around and not seeing his father."Dream..?" 

The pinkette stared at him, before noticing Ranboo sleeping in his arms. He saw how tired Dream looked, and how his eyes were slightly red and puffy from crying, and he then remembered the incident with Drista... Techno took Ranboo from Dream, laying the 5-year-old on the bed, and looking back at the dirty blonde.

 "Darling, Dream, Piglet, Come here.." Techno muttered, spreading his arms to the side. Dream bit his bottom lip before quickly walking over and allowing himself to fall into the other's embrace, holding onto his shirt as he silently cried into the piglin hybrid's chest. "Sh sh sh, baby, it's okay.. it's okay.. She's in a better place.." Techno whispered, rubbing his back gently.

 After a few minutes, Dream fell asleep against Techno, still standing. The pinkette smiled slightly, picking his lover up and walking back to the bed. He laid Dream down, before laying down himself. Ranboo cuddled into the two, Dream held onto Techno's shirt as if it was his lifeline, and the pinkette wrapped his arms around both of them, kissing their foreheads before allowing himself to drift off to sleep.

The end,