𝒫𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑜𝓅𝒽𝑜𝒷𝒾𝒶 [Dream x Reader]

57. Turn back time! Oh-oh, gotta hit rewind

Turn back time! Oh-oh, gotta hit rewind
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In which you see the most breathtaking goddess you've
ever laid your eyes upon- oh wait, nvm, that's just yourself
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FANART BY tac-cat-02 OMGGGGGGGG

   You did worry about it. In fact, you worried so much about it, that whenever Dream gave you a goodbye kiss and left you the next morning, you ran straight back to the bedroom.

   You felt bad about your lack of trust in him. That you didn't trust him, when he said, it wasn't anything serious. Something you 'didn't need to worry about'. But you couldn't help it. The fact was, that Dream had a very rare book in his possession, and you didn't know if it was dangerous or not. You'd want to at least know what a dreamon was if you ever needed to protect Dream against one.

   But this time, the candle didn't open the secret door. It didn't even budge when you tried to turn or twist it. It was back to being an ordinary candle.

   You let out hurtful laughter. Guess the lack of trust between you and Dream was mutual. That was something you'd have to work on.

   You tried to look for any other entrances, tried turning every other candle on the wall, but nothing happened. Dream had made it as if the room had never even existed in the first place.

   You were considering if you should use on of your explosive arrows to get in there. But you quickly dropped that idea, since it would leave an absolute mess. You didn't want Dream to lose any more trust in you than he already had.

   And so, things slowly turned back to how they were before. Whenever you would start a conversation about the secret room, Dream would shut it down immediately. You kept trying to twist the candles on the walls, to see if they would someday budge, but there was no way to get inside the room anymore. No way to get back to the book. In the end, you just gave up. You gave up, and you went back to being bored out of your mind, day in and day out.

   You talked to Dream again, asking him if he could let you come with him or at least let you outside. He kept refusing and come up with stupid excuses. You got fed up with it, and just as you were about to snap, Dream said he was planning another surprise for you. One, that would require you to 'pack your bags', because you were going away for a while.

   This made you jump up and down in excitement and cover his face with small kisses until you both stumbled onto the floor. Dream laughed and embraced you. He was saying something, but your own happy thoughts drowned him out. You would finally get away from this place.

   Not that this house was bad. You still enjoyed being here, and it wasn't like you needed space or anyth- okay, who were you trying to fool, this place was an absolute shithole, and you couldn't wait to get the hell out of here.