See You On The Battlefield - Dreamwastaken x reader

Chapter Twenty Eight

I saw the other's all standing at the entrance of L'manburg, waiting for me, completely drenched. The rain poured down, hitting the ground and forming puddles. I shivered a bit, feeling vulnerable to the cold in my thin shirt. I was glad that my boots were waterproof as I walked through the puddles, little droplets of rain hitting my face. I made it to the others who were dressed more appropriately according to the weather conditions, except Tommy, who never wears anything else other than his red and white baseball shirt. My hair was soaking wet just from the small walk from my house to the walls and raindrops were running down my face and dripping off the end of my nose. I walked up to them and stood next to Tommy, who, thankfully, took Wilbur's advice from last night and had taken a shower, although, standing next to him, I thought that the scent coming off of him smelt suspiciously like my shampoo.

"We better get going before it starts to thunder." Wilbur says, barely being heard over the rain. We all nodded in agreement and set off down the prime path. I wrapped my arms around the lower part of my hips, my numb fingers tracing over the outline of the dagger that I had hidden in the waistband of my pants. Wilbur was crazy if he thought that I was going in there without some sort of protection, even if it was just a little dagger. 

Thankfully, the walk to the community house wasn't too far and we made it there in just over five minutes. We walked into the building, immediately bring engulfed in the warm air. Sapnap came up the stairs and I could tell that he was trying his best not to laugh at us. I mean, I knew that we looked stupid, turning up to a meeting completely drenched, water dripping off of our clothes and forming puddles on the wooden floorboards. 

"A bit wet out there?" Sapnap asked casually, a hint of amusement in his eyes. Tommy and Tubbo both glared at him. Wilbur wiped some water droplets from his eyes. 

"Just a bit of rain." Wilbur answers politely. I always had admired him for his collected sense of calmness in situations where I would've just shouted at the other person.

"Ah, yes, I can tell." Sapnap said, walking over to some chests stacked on top of each other in an organized sort of manner. "Would you like a towel, Y/n? You're shivering a bit too much." 

I nodded gratefully and he opened a chest and threw me a fluffy white towel. I caught it and wrapped it around myself. 

"Hey, how come you offered her one and not any of us?" Tommy said, outraged. Sapnap shrugged. 

"Because I actually like her." He said simply, winking at me. I smiled and rolled my eyes. Tommy looked at the both of us in disgust. Tubbo got out a pen out of his pocket and wrote something on his hand and showed it to Tommy. Tommy looked at it and laughed. I gave them both a look and they both shrugged back at me. Tubbo lowered his hand back to his side and I saw he wrote This is deffo flerting on the palm of his hand.  I raised an eyebrow at him and he stared back at me. 

"What?" He asked. 

"You spelt flirting wrong. It's spelt with an I, not an E." I said. Tubbo just stared at me blankly. I shook it off. "Never mind."

Sapnap led us downstairs into a big room with a table in the middle, surrounded by chairs. Sitting at the high end of the table was Dream and George was sat by his side. Sapnap sat on his other side and Wilbur took a seat at the other end of the table and the rest of us filled in the spaces in-between. I ended up sitting next to George and Tommy and Tubbo were sat together, Tommy in the middle of Sapnap and Tubbo. George gave me a small smile which I returned. 

"So, I've heard of this election that you guys have been planning." Dream spoke out with his usual cocky, confident voice. He leaned forwards and crossed his hands on the table. "Please, fill us in on what we've missed." Wilbur cleared his throat.