DISCONTINUED shot for revenge / punzwastaken

8

it was way more than half an hour until punz had showed up to the house, he had spent most of the time in the now sunset trying to figure out how to get through the gate to only realize that there was another gate he could walk into. hoping that dream or his friends didn't see his horrific attempts to open a gate that was made for cars. eventually however, punz made his way through the unlocked gate whilst dodging almost every branch that was almost hiding the gate itself.

dream didn't have a horrible house, punz remembered that from the dinner they had here. though, he hadn't got a full look at it until now. the ocean blue eyed boy took almost everything to account, mentally noting that someone in the family had a love for gardening. flowers stood proudly in the newly cut grass, the smell of it still lingering in the air. ignoring the water features that punz would probably somehow figure out to get wet from, a few knocks on the door was all it took until dream answered.

"half an hour?" scoffing, dream leaned against the marbled door frame with his welcoming smirk.

"shut up, dream." chuckling, dream noticed that punz's voice was still somehow having a tired tone.

he chose to ignore it however, moving out of the doorway whilst punz walked into the hallway of the house.

"did you get lost on the way here?" the floridian continued to speak, grabbing punz's bag and placing it on the first step of the stairs.

as punz followed dream like a lost puppy into the living room, he only rolled his blue eyes and opened his mouth to speak again.

"i went to the store to get some stuff." it was mainly truth, but more of an exaggeration than normal.

punz had made it out that he had spent way more than half an hour in a simple corner store that sold things way too cheap for anyone's good, but in reality he had only spent around five or maybe ten minutes in there.

it was only a couple of minutes of small chatter before the familiar trio from before walked into the room with boxes of pizza's in their hands. karl was holding the most and was struggling that he practically threw the boxes of pizza onto the glassed coffee table.

"all of them were twenty dollars, dream!" sitting down next to punz, who awkwardly moved a little further to the other side of the couch, sapnap spoke like twenty dollars were bad for seven pizzas.

"i told you to get three pizza's! why the fuck have you came back with seven?" raising his voice and standing up, he took the other boxes from sapnap and quackity and laid them down on the coffee table.

he was almost staring down at them with disbelief whilst dream ran a hand through his hair. for a moment, he did look away to meet the amused eyes of punz who was resting his head on his hand, his elbow on the couch arm.

"there was an offer, seven pizzas for twenty dollars." karl shrugged, sitting down on a bean bag that was shoved into the corner of the decently large room.

"it was only double so we might as well." quackity adjusted his beanie with his free hand, the other hand holding a bottle of soda. "we even got a soda!"

"what pizzas did you get?" slouching back on the chair, dream crossed his arms in an attempt to hide his slight anger.

"black olives and something else, two margarita, two pepperoni, meat feast and a garlic bread?" sapnap didn't hesitate to be the one to get his first choice of pizza, picking the meat feast.

"someone is going to go to the neighbours and give them a pizza whilst it's hot." suggesting, dream was only greeted with a bunch of mumbles from everybody but punz - but of course he wouldn't make punz go.