Quick summary Thank you fuck_my_friends for the recommendation, again I'm sorry I didn't see it earlier, like I said, I didn't get a notification for it. This is now finally edited!
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Tommy has already been in the prison for four days and since he didn't want to eat the potatoes, he didn't want to sleep with Dream around, and since it was so hot, he got sick. Dream hasn't beat Tommy to death yet.
Tommy felt like shit, he was hot on the inside but cold on the outside despite how hot it was in the prison, and his throat hurt like hell. Tommy like most people hated being sick, but sadly he has always had a weak immune system so he was always getting sick. Dream had noticed and took of his mask and started to slowly walk over to Tommy as not to scare him. (I think it's to late for that buddy)
"Wh- *cough cough* what the fuck do you want." Tommy said with a raspy voice as throat was starting to hurt the more he talked. "I just want to help." Dream said with as soft of a voice as he could.
"Ye- yeah right." Tommy said, now struggling to talk without crying. "Look Tommy, I know what I did was wrong and I'm trying to fix it, but please, let your big brother help you." (Plot twist~ big brother Dream UwU) "Uh" Tommy stuttered, Dream hadn't called himself Tommy's big brother in years, ever since he was 8 actually. "F-fine" Tommy finally agreed.
Dream smiled and carefully pulled Tommy into his lap. (BROTHERLY LOVE) He stood up with Tommy holding onto him like a koala. He took some of the water from the cauldron and placed it near the lava so it could warm up (trust me, warm water when your throat hurts is like heaven)
Dream knew that Tommy wouldn't want to eat raw cold potatoes, so he carefully placed Tommy in the mattress he was given on his second day in prison, and covered him with the thin blanket that he had as he could see Tommy shivering. He took some of the potatoes and a second cup that was a bit bigger than the first one, speaking of the first one he moved it back so it wouldn't get to hot.
He put two potatoes in the second cup after it had started to boil and got out a bowl and a spoon so he could mash the potatoes. After Dream finished doing that he went back over to where Tommy was laying and slowly shook him awake. "Tommy~" Dream said softly. "Wha-" "shhh, don't talk just drink this, it should help your throat, ok?"
Tommy took the first cup and blew on it as there was still steam coming of of it, after a minute he took a few sips. "Did it help?" "A little" Tommy replied quietly. "Good, now I know you probably don't want to, but your gonna have to eat something if you want to get better."
Dream said as he held up the mashed potatoes. Tommy hadn't even noticed how hungry he was, so he took the potatoes and slowly ate them. After Tommy was done he was even more tired than he felt before, with a full stomach and his big brother smiling at him, he did grabby hands for Dream as it still hurt to talk. (Awwwwww) Dream awwed (cause who wouldn't) and got onto the mattress and layer back into a corner and puller Tommy onto his lap (BROTHERLY LOVE) not carding if he got sick.
Tommy fell asleep almost immediately with Dreams humming and strong but gentle embrace. As Tommy started to softly snore, all Dream could think was how happy he was to finally have his little brothers trust, even if it was only the beginning of fixing all the trauma he caused.
Sorry if this was bad, this is the first one-shot I've ever written, hope you like it!
Remember you are loved, if not by your friends and family, than by me. Beeny out!
