I Am a Familiar Creak In Your Floorboards

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Eyup! How's it going? THANK YOU FOR 260 READS BOYS!!! Finished watching MCC while writing this :) Anyway I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, it is a flashback so don't get confused or anything. This week is gonna be so POGGGGGG! TOMMY'S VLOGGGSSS!!! Sorry if this chapter took a little while, this week has been busy for me :( JUST A DISCLAIMER, I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO POST THE NEXT CHAPTER VERY SOON CAUSE IM GETTING A PUPPY!!!! (Maybe I'll post a picture of him for 500 reads who know ;)

Again I really hope you lot enjoy this one! As always, any feedback will be appreciated! Don't be afraid to comment!!! <3

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                                                Dream's POV

                                            (Years before)

"Okay George, why do you not like avocados? Like what is bad about it? Nothing." I shouted over the howling wind passing us.

"Listen it's more complicated than that alright? It's everything, the way it looks, the way it tastes, the texture and it's just-" He gags trying to spit out his words.

My head shifts to shake my head.

"Okay so what's the worst thing about them then?"

"They're just weird okay, t-they don't make sense, they just seem like they would taste disgusting, and they do." He says, overthinking his next few words.

My eyes roll as I turn to look at him on the bike beside mine.

His feet dangling on the pedals, his hands gripped tightly around the bars.

His hair flutters like grass in a storm, making his vision almost blunt.

His eyes straight ahead, focused on the road.

The small droplets of sweat drained from his head.

His chest, rising and falling to the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks.

His mouth gasping for air while he tries to contain his focus in front.

The air is rich with the smell of the sea.

I could barely keep my eyes on the road,

Making fast turns to protect myself.

My eyes stood still in a trans, not moving.

"Staring a little more than usual now, are we Dream?." He grinned, finally noticing my struggle to try and stop swerving.

I dart my head away,

"What?" I said cluelessly.

Pink blossoms from my face.

"Aw, Dream's obsessed with me again." he joked.

Well I mean it is tru-

"Sorry to burst your ego but I was actually staring at the bee behind you." I said, directing my fingers at him.

His eyes widened, they flickered with fear.

"DREAM HELP! Please I'm going to DIE" He screamed, letting go of his hands on the bar, swatting above his head.

Without thinking I grabbed his bike with my hand to stop him from falling.

"Dream please help!!!" he shouted.

Once I got a hold of his bike, I let small laughs escape my mouth.

My volume slowly increases, attracting the attention of other people.