ᴍᴄʏᴛ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ // ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴍᴘ

ʀᴏᴜᴛɪɴᴇ

Pairing: Dream x Reader
Trigger/Content warnings:
A/n: Very very short and not edited. I don't like this at all.
Word count: 460

-Fluff-

Your phone vibrates and you pick it up to see a text from your boyfriend, Clay. A smile crosses your face as you read it. You place your phone back into your pocket and feel the bus go over a bump, bouncing a little. You raise your arm and pull the string, causing a noise to ring out and 'stop requested' flashes onto the little screen at the front of the bus. Picking up your bag, you stand up, walking to the door and as they open and you exit the bus. Your face lights up as you see Clay sitting on the bench at the bus stop, "hey" he smiles, standing up and walking over to you. "Hey, what're you doing here?" He places a soft kiss on your lips before grabbing the bag from off your shoulders and slinging it around his own. "I just wanted to surprise you" you intertwine your fingers with his as you both start walking home.

And that became routine, Clay would meet you when you got off the bus after college. Sometimes he'd bring coffee or snacks or you'd walk to the coffee shop together before going home. It was what you looked forward to after a day of stressful work and it never failed to put a smile on your face.

Today had been extra stressful and you ached to be back at home, cuddling with Clay. You missed the morning bus and had to walk to a further bus stop and you had one of your least favourite classes to attend, so all you wanted was to cuddle in your boyfriend's arms and fall asleep. Your stop was coming up, your eagerness only increasing as you got closer to home, but also you became more tired and dreaded the walk the rest of the way home. You pulled the rope and the same chime came from the speakers. The bus stopped and you could already see Clay sitting on the bench on his phone. Standing up, you grabbed your stuff and walked to the door thanking the bus driver lazily before exiting the doors.

Abruptly, Clay stands up, his smiling face already putting you in a better mood. He holds his arms out to hug you but instead your head lands on his chest with your arms heavy at your side. Clay patted your back, "are you okay?" You could hear the smile in his voice, "can we just go home? I'm tired" you muttered, your eyes already feeling heavy. "Yeah sure, let's go," he chuckles, grabbing your hand and starting to walk to your shared house.