It's You || Dream x Reader [1]

Brothers

"Yeah! Fuck you Gogy! My sister's a badass!"

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Your body pressed against Dream's figure, and both of you relaxed against one another. "Hold it firmly with this hand, but be careful not to lock your elbow," he explained, gently gesturing to your non-dominant hand. He delicately shook your dominant hand as you clutched the bowstring, "Keep the muscles in this arm taut, but keep the joints loose. You want to be able to shoot the arrows as quickly and as accurately as possible."

George was sitting on the bench watching you two while twirling the stem of a chrysanthemum between his index and thumb. You had given it to him after you asked what his favorite flower was. You seemed excited to meet him, Dream not so much. But George soon realized it was because he was in love with you and was iffy on anyone else (apart from your family) touching you in any way.

It was cute really, how infatuated you two were with one another.

Most princesses wouldn't even give someone like their guard a second thought, they were always all about getting married to someone with just as much power as they had. But he was surprised to find out that Dream came from pirates. Most royalty wouldn't even see pirates as people, most times having them kicked out of their kingdom immediately.

You and Dream definitely suited one another. You fit perfectly in his arms, you looked so comfortable with him. When George met you two, Dream seemed so tense and irritable until you held his hand, which made him relax immediately. You seemed so happy, despite the fact that a war was impending.

You knew how to hold a bow, and how to shoot one. Techno and Wil had taught you. You just liked having Dream's hands on yours. You liked being this close to him, it made you feel safe. He made you feel safe. You loved him a lot, and he loved you just as much.

"Woman! Meeting in twenty!" Tommy yelled from the entrance to the training grounds, Sam standing right behind him. You frowned and looked up at Dream who gave you an apologetic look. Your family had to have a meeting with Manberg for negotiations.

"Don't worry, I'll be right beside you. Techno will be too, okay?" He whispered, wrapping his arms around your waist. You nodded slowly, placing the bow back onto the weapon rack, and eyed George who stood up waiting for you two. Dream met your gaze and sighed, "I don't trust him either, but just bear with it until this ends. Let's go get you changed into something else."

"George, go wait in the meeting room with Tommy and the others," Dream ordered. To which George nodded and left with Tommy and Sam. "He listens well, but he's far too quiet for my liking," he said, placing his hand on the small of your back, leading you to your room.

"He seems nice but makes me feel uneasy like there's something he's hiding. But I want to trust that he'll do his job while you're away. I'm going to miss you, I don't want you to go."

"I know, sweetheart. I don't want to go either, but I need to if it means I get to protect you. I'd rather die protecting you than see you go with him."

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The moment you and Dream entered the meeting room, you could feel Schlatt's intense stare. It made you tense up, shivers running up your spine as you clenched Dream's hand tighter in your own. You felt disgusted in your own skin. You could feel him watching your every move.

It felt constricting.

Disgusting.

Violating.