Dream Team and Friends! (Oneshots/Smutshots)

[ Midnight Fantasies ] {Dreambur- Smut}

Ships:
Dreambur

Context:
Wilbur and Dream have been best friends since Wilbur moved to Florida in middle school, and Wilbur has helped Dream through everything and then some. Little did Dream know, though, Wilbur had found a friendship in his crush, and those feelings had lasted and matured into adulthood. Wilbur has sexual fantasies about being with Dream most nights, but what happens when a water leakage at Wilbur's house forces him to spend the night with Dream?

Extra Info:
Dream- Top, Dom
BOTTOMBUR! BOTTOMBUR!

—WILBUR'S POV—

I took a breath of the chilly nighttime air, making my way towards Dream's front porch. I paused before making my way up the steps, examining the new flowers growing around his yard and how fresh the grass seemed; anything to distract myself from the task at hand. I had been to his house a million times, but I never got less anxious to ring the doorbell. Especially this late at night.

One of my pipes had broken in the middle of the night, causing me to wake up to wet floors and a smooth sheen of water over the tiles. I had to pull some strings to get someone to come fix it this late, but I managed to convince a company to come out. Now, all I needed was somewhere to sleep while the handyman did his work. My mind had instantly thought of Dream, even though I resented waking him up at midnight. He was really my only friend in Florida; even though I had lived here for a while, I still felt like an outsider. Dream was the only person who made me feel safe and at home. He reminded me of England, and how I always fit in there. Everyone had my accent and used the same words and laughed at the same jokes and- I had reached the door by now. Swallowing, I rose my hand, my finger hesitating before the doorbell.

Oh, c'mon Will. He's your best friend. Surely he won't mind.

But it's 12 in the morning.

So? He won't care, as long as you're okay.

Lies! You say it like he cares about me the same way I care about him.

Maybe he does.

Surely not-

JUST RING THE GODDAMN DOORBELL!

Before I could realize what I had done, the familiar chime rang through Dream's house, no doubt waking him up. There was no going back now.

Just as I was about to press the button again, the door opened, revealing a sleepy, annoyed Dream. His sandy blond hair was ruffled with sleep, and his mottled green eyes were bleary and narrowed. They instantly brightened, however, upon seeing my face.

"Oh- Will! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be asleep?"

"Yeah, about that..." I explained to him what had happened with the pipes, and a sympathetic look emerged on his face.

"That sucks. Of course you can stay over; mi casa es su casa." Dream lead me inside, and I glanced around at the familiar rooms and hallways as he led me to his bedroom. Dirty thoughts tried to enter my mind again as I saw his bedroom and the messy sheets on the bed, but I pushed them away. Dream was just being a good friend, and, as he had turned the guest bedroom into his office, was offering me a place to sleep for the night. Besides, we had done this loads of times; it's not like tonight was any different.

"Thanks for this, by the way." I smiled at Dream, unpacking my small bag of necessities.

"No problem. It's the least I could do for my best friend." He smiled back, then went into the bathroom. His words gave me mixed emotions, as part of me wanted to be more, and the other part of me cherished what we had. I bit back a sigh; these stupid feelings and thoughts had really increased in the last month, and I had no idea why. Maybe it was because Dream had recently started working out, and he looked amazing with abs. I often wondered what would happen if I took off his shirt and traced every line of those abs. Would he shiver? Would he kiss me? Possibly moan? The thought of Dream moaning instantly turned me on, as I could imagine vividly what it would sound like. The low, mischievous tones in his voice mixing with ones of lust and pleasure, his eyes hazy as they rolled to the heavens. I realized that a blazing redness had flushed to my face while I was lost in my thoughts, and that I had a slight boner. Thank god I had stopped myself before it became too visible.