Beautiful Regret & Dreamnap

Good ol' Homecooked Food, Not.

Sapnaps POV:

I hummed as I prepped the kitchen to be cooked in. Dream just stood behind me, his arms wrapped around my waist. 

I still didn't trust him that much, but Dream had promised that he would tell me everything.

So I chose to trust him.

Dream kissed my cheek and I froze a bit. To be honest I don't even think he realized I froze.

He hummed and swayed a bit. He finally realized that I wasn't even moving my hands and he grew concerned "Nick, are you alright?" He asked, his tone sounding hesitant.

I nodded a bit "sorry.. sorry" I said dismissively. 

He shook his head "don't feel bad sweetheart."

My heart fluttered a bit when he said sweetheart. 

He then pulled away, I had everything ready to start cooking. 

Clay sat on one of the stools that I had by the kitchen island, looking through something on his phone. He hummed "hey Nick, do you want the new iPhone, the 13?" He asked. (Android phones are better :} Not everyone can afford a fucking 12,000 dollar phone)

It perked up and looked at him "Clay don't get my hopes up." 

He frowned "I'm not joking, do you want it?" I nodded.

He took a few minutes before sliding the phone to me. I looked at it, there was a iPhone 13 on its way to my house.

I stared at him, forgetting I had just put some pasta in the pot and ran over, hugging him.

He let out a 'oof' of pain as I just kissed him. It came out of no where, he seemed more taken off guard by it. 

He wrapped his arms around my hips, mine around his neck.

it wasn't until his hand started to wander down a bit that I realized what was happening. 

His hand gripped my ass, and I pulled away from the kiss.

My face was deep red, and he just looked smug, a smirk on his face.

He pulled me onto his lap, bring me into another kiss. It was so heat of the moment I didn't even remember the pasta.  

We were probably making out for like 5 minutes before I smelt burning. 

That's when I remembered

That the pasta still fucking exists

I jumped off of his lap, he looked confused before he smelt the burning and shot up, rushing to the pot.

Its safe to say the past is cooked, as well as way to over cooked.

"Shit shit shit shit fuck!" I turned off the stove grabbing the strainer from the cabinet, throwing it into the sink, then draining the pasta.

I ran it under cold water for a second, they looked mushy. I groaned as I picked up the strainer and threw it away.

Dream stood behind me, looking down like a sad dog "sorry.. I distracted you.." he mumbled.

"its fine.. Its fine I should have even ran over and kissed you." I mumbled.

He frowned "I'm sorry." he hugged me and kissed the top of my head.

"Do.. Do you wanna see if we can order out?"

He smiled "sure, if you want too."

I sat on the chair and opened door dash, and just order some McDonald's.

Dream sat down with me, humming in my ear.

"I love you." He whispered.

I know I still love him, no matter how much I tell myself I don't.

"I love you too Clay."

I ordered the meal, and soon I was on the couch, me in his lap, making out just like we had when I burnt the pasta.

His hands slowly made their ways down lower, him forgetting we even had food on its way.

He picked me up, carrying my to the room.

I said nothing about the food.

He put me down on the bed and started to kiss my neck, nibbling on some spots.

I turned on my phone, him not noticing.

The food was 5 minutes away already.

I said nothing.

He pulled his shirt off, I knew where he was going with this.

He pulled my shirt off aswell, leaving marks all up and down my torso.

Right as he was about to pull down my sweatpants.

The doorbell rang.

He grunted in rememberance, going out at getting our food.

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ANOTHER CHAPTER???

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