TW: swearing
I roll a few times and Dream follows my directions. It is almost 3 o'clock now and we are now driving in the middle of nowhere.
"I need gas, can you find a place?" Dream asks me. I pull up a gas station on google maps and direct him there. It is a small gas station with only 2 pumps and a small liquor store next to it. He turns the truck off and pumps his gas. Once he is done he sticks his head in the door,
"Do you want a water or something?"
"No thank you. I am going to roll for food when you get back so we can head home." I answer.
"Ok, I am paying inside. Lock the doors, pepper spray is in the clove box." he says, heading inside to pay. After a few minutes he comes back inside, carrying two 24 packs of Smirnoff Red white and berry. He puts them in the back seat and I roll the dice: 2.
"How do you feel about Arby's?" I ask. He nods his approval and I get directions.
*Time skip brought to you by Dream messing up your directions and getting lost a few times*
Dream tells the Arby's employee our order and we pull up to the window. We get our food and wait in the parking lot. We are about an hour away from home and should be back to my house by 5p. We quickly eat our food and start driving. At this point we are just sitting in his truck humming along to the radio. I decide to come clean.
"Dream I have to tell you something." he hums a go ahead.
"The job offer in LA called me back. I have to move by the end of the month." I confess. He doesn't say anything.
"By the end of the month? That seems really quick."
"It is. They wanted me by this weekend but I told them It wasn't possible. I don't even know If I can make it by the end of the month. I have no idea what to do about my house!"
"I want your house. I will house sit for you but don't sell it!" he replies almost as soon as I am done talking.
"Ok. I wont. Then I just need to pack. I am thinking I want to be there by the 20th, 25th at the latest."
"Are you sure this is what you want?"
"I think so. I've wanted this sense before I can remember."
"Then I will support you." He gives me a sad looking smile.
"Please don't tell the others. I want to do it." I say. He assures me he won't.
*time skip brought to you by karaoke to Wilbur songs*
He pulls into my driveway and helps me carry in the groceries. He sets them on the counter. When we are done I walk him outside. He gives me one last hug and drives off. I head back inside and put the groceries away. Once I finish I flop down onto my couch. I let out a sigh, which turns into a sob. I guess I was more hurt by Jared and his partner than I thought. I lay there crying for a bit before falling asleep.
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I wake up to the insistent ringing of the doorbell. I pull myself off the couch to answer it. I open the door to find Sapnap standing outside. I instinctively rub my eyes and fix my hair to cover them. He walks in past me when he turns back towards me.
"You were crying, why?" I walk past him to the couch and sit back down. He sits down next to me. I lean on his shoulder as more tears spill out.
"Just stupid rumors. Stupid Jared. Stupid everything." I whisper. He starts rubbing circles on my back.

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My Boy (Sapnap)
FanfictionYou have been friends with Dream since preschool, and since he created the DreamSMP he has introduced you to all his friends. You have feelings for Sapnap but don't want to make things awkward in your friend group so you don't act on them. Oh yeah...