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Sapnap thought about the fluffy-haired boy all night.

He thought about the way his jacket hugged his body tightly but not so tight that it wouldn't protect him if something happened.

He thought about the simple black Doc Martens he wore that were covered in pastel coloured stickers. Those same stickers plastered onto his helmet to make it suit his personality better.

Sapnap guessed fluffy-haired boy had a bright personality and liked helping people, but was also very quite and shy towards strangers, and opened up more and became louder as he grew to know the person. 

Guessing personalities was something Sapnap had always been quite good at doing.

Sapnap couldn't sleep that night, his apartment was too cold and his thoughts were racing.

He thought about Dream and he thought about the fluffy-haired boy. All peaceful thoughts, but they just happened to be going by at a pace Sapnap couldn't fall asleep too, which was weird. 

Usually his thoughts would invade his head until he got tired of listening to them and drifted off to sleep.

"Oh for fucks sake, Sap, get a hold of yourself." He mumbled into his pillow. That calmed his thoughts a bit.

They were less clear now, muffled and blurry. Barely audible, and yet Sapnap still couldn't seem to be able to get to sleep.

This was going to be a long night.

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Sapnap woke up grumpy and tired.

He would've stayed asleep if two particular people didn't come barging into his house at ten in the morning.

"Rise and shine sleepy head!" Molly's cheery voice rang throughout the house. Sapnap loved Molly, he really did, but holy shit! That woman was loud.

"Fuck off!" He called back, earning an offended huff from the girl, followed by Dream's iconic tea kettle wheeze.

"Dude, how may hours of sleep did you get last night?" Dream asked. Sapnap turned his head slowly to face the tall man, making direct eye contact for six straight seconds. Sapnap opened his mouth "Two." He said simply.

Molly winced at the low number and took off towards the kitchen.

"Y'know, sometimes I think she likes you better than me." Dream stated, watching his girlfriend take off towards the kitchen.

"Oh she definitely does." Sapnap remarked, also watching the woman slid down the hallway in her purple fuzzy socks, hitting the doorframe as she entered the kitchen, letting out a small "oof" as she did.

Maybe today wasn't going to be as bad as he thought.

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definetly proof read

Word count: 414

Authors note lmao

HELP I HAVE A CRUSH ON A CHARACTER I'M WRITING!!!11!111!!11!1!1 -rachel

IS IT MOLLY CUZ.. SAME.. -SAL

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