𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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Y/N'S POV:

His words were like silk to my ears, soft and elegantly spoken, his confidence and pride when he talked about his country. This place was like heaven compared to what I had before, and he was an angel. He says he's here to help me, and I'm starting to believe him.

Dream sounds so kind, and caring but confident, calm and collected. His country is peaceful and he treats me with such care, telling me stories of his adventures with his friends make me laugh and smile the widest I have in a long time. Maybe, just maybe I'll be alright here. I'm starting to think everything was set up against me to lead me here.

Time skip

A few weeks has pasted and everything has been incredible. I've met a some of dreams friends and they all were so kind to me, this place is so much more than I deserve to have. Dream has helped me build a house here, although being a bit further away than I would have liked but I shouldn't complain because he did allow me to have one in the first place, surely he knows what's best.

I was extremely pleased with how it turned out and thanked Dream almost a million times for helping me build it. It's all I've ever wanted, I finally had a place I could call home. Before I only had the earth as my bed but now, I had an entire place to myself.

It was a medium blue cabin with a small upstairs area where my room would be, the downstairs had a kitchen, living/dining room, bookshelves full of old books and a backyard that held a room for a garden and small farm. Small areas of the outside walls had nature growing on it but not the weeds, the beautiful vine leaves that add a soft comfortable aroma around the house.

Standing next to Dream in front of my house was bliss, he had given me everything I had ever wanted and I didn't even ask him to. The feeling of eyes on me sent chills down my spine, so I turned my head towards the man positioned to my right and met the two dotted eyes on his white mask.

"What's wrong? Is something the matter?" I questioned him as he looked away. He moved the mask to rest on the right side of his face revealing his toned freckled cheeks and said, "I just glad you have a smile on your face. I hope you like it here in the smp."

Hoped I liked it here? Was he joking? This was the best place I had seen in all of my life! How could I not like it?

"Dream, this place means the world to me. The fact that you even let me have a house is more than I have ever had! There is no way I could not like it. I love it!" My sentence came out in one big gush and I was worried I might have said it to fast for him to understand but his slight smile that formed on his mouth said he understood what I meant. He looked happy that I had said how much it meant to me, I'm glad he's happy too.

"I'm glad you like it here y/n, it's good to hear that . I put so much work into making this country a good place to live, a safe place, and now that I hear that, it's quite rewarding. Thank you y/n."

Dream turns around to face me and pats the top of my head, our height difference wasn't even that much but it still made me giggle, his hand was warm and had comfort in it. Dream was not only my saviour, he was my hero.

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