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Sick (DreamNap)

          "Pandas, stooooooop," Dream's hoarse voice whined, sniffling slightly as he tried to lean away from his boyfriend. "You're gonna get yourself sick," he spoke, tired eyes looking down at SapNap. SapNap heavily sighed at this, adjusting the sleeves of his black hoodie so he'd feel more comfortable. "I'm not gonna get sick, ya baby," SapNap protested, locking his eyes with Dream's. "Just let me hold you. It might help you fall asleep." After hearing this, Dream grew more tempted than before. He wanted to snuggle up in SapNap's arms so badly, but he didn't want to risk him getting sick in the process. Finally, he let out a huff of defeat. "Fine," he mumbled, sniffling again.
          "Wise decision, young one," SapNap spoke in a proper tone, causing Dream to laugh slightly. "Now come here," SapNap demanded, grabbing Dream's teal colored long sleeve and tugging on it. Dream leaned into the direction SapNap was tugging, eventually laying his head on his lap. He draped his arm around SapNap's waist, feeling him begin to play with his dirty blonde locks. Dream hummed softly, slowly shutting his eyes. "If you get sick, I don't wanna hear shit about it," Dream's raspy voice spoke, SapNap giggling slightly. "Won't happen. I'm the all-mighty SapNap, I never get sick."

          SapNap pulled his pillow over his face, lightly gripping the side opposite of his face. He grumbled slightly into the soft material, being barely audible. Dream walked into the room, not being able to hold in the soft laugh. "How's the all-mighty SapNap feeling today?" He asked, holding a cup if hot tea for his sick sweetheart. His response was SapNap raising one of his hands, flipping the bird. "Fuck off," his muffled, cracking voice spoke. He sounded as though he was experiencing puberty all over again. Dream snickered, walking over to SapNap's side. "Here, sit up and drink this. It might help," Dream spoke, waiting for SapNap to do so before holding out the mug. SapNap lifted the pillow slightly, only enough to uncover one eye. "Is it medicine?" He asked, sounding unamused. "I'm not drinking it if it is, shit's disgusting."
          "It's not medicine. It's tea. Now sit up," Dream replied. SapNap huffed slightly, taking the pillow off of his face before finally sitting up. His black locks were a fluffy mess, his nose being red from blowing it so much. Dream handed him the mug before saying "Don't burn yourself."
          "I'll do whatever the fuck I want, thank you very much," SapNap responded as he took the cup, carefully sipping the tea. Dream rolled his eyes, sitting at the foot of the bed on SapNap's side. "Sooooo what happened to ever getting sick?" he asked, grinning as he watched SapNap set the tea on his nightstand. "I dunno man...but can you hold me?" SapNap asked in a begging tone. Dream chuckled before crawling over to SapNap's side, laying beside him and opening his arms. SapNap laid down against Dream's chest, closing his eyes as Dream wrapped his arms around him.