Shirt Be Gone

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TW: HEAVY lime. Not super heavy but- yeah... Brief description of kinky stuff ig.

My deepest apologies for the beginning of the chapter. IT GET'S GOOD, I PROMISE.

Sapnap POV

At that statement, the entire atmosphere of the room changed and both Karl and I froze.

How did he know?

I gave Karl a look of panic and cluelessness only for it to be returned with a similar gaze.

"Well-" I started, only to realize I had no way to justify this in his eyes. "How did you-" Karl blurted out, only to be cut off by himself.

This earned a slight chuckle from Dream behind his mask. "You really thought I wouldn't know? I get informed of ever little thing that happens here. Whether it's something as simple as dead rat in the gardens or something that's actually useful like an invasion threat. You two spending over a half hour with Quackity each visit, is no exception." Dream finished.

I and Karl sat frozen at Dream's words trying to find a way to form the right words to explain ourselves and Karl was the first to attempt that. "Well we were just trying to help with the interrogation." He lied.

Dream sighed. "I'm not mad at you guys. I saw the way he looked at you two, and I can only guess the feeling's mutual. Just- Don't fuck this up. You're free to spend time with him down there whenever you'd like. And if he continues to cooperate like this, I could make some arrangements for him to join us."

I- Excuse me? Okay... That's a lot to process.

"In the meantime" Dream continued. "I really must be getting back to George. Have a good day!"

Without another word Dream swiftly got up from his seat and left the room.

We looked at each other with the same surprised expression. Both of us trying to piece together what just happened and how.

"Well that was easy." I shrugged.

(I'm SO sorry, I really didn't know what to do here. I tried.)

George POV

I sat huddled up in my usual mound of blankets in Dreams - as always - freezing room.

The movie playing at the moment I just couldn't will myself to pay attention to so instead I glanced at the clock every few minutes.

6:44... Dream should have been back by now... I hope that Quackity guy is okay.

As if on cue, the door opened to reveal my favorite tea kettle.

"Hi Dream!" I said happily. Happy to see him again even if we had spoken just earlier today.

"Hi Geo- Why do you have so many blankets?! It's not even that cold!" Dream explained as he hung up his mask on the coat rack.

"It's cold!" I argued plainly. "What do you mean?! I- It's not even-" He huffed. "You know what- I'll just turn up the temperature if you're really that cold." Dream gave up as he started walking into another room.

I smiled at my accomplishment which I honestly wasn'tv even trying to get, but was beneficial for me anyways.

A moment later Dream returned into the room and sat next to me. I instantly threw off most of the blankets and leaned up against Dream for my newfound main heat source.

He released a light chuckle before speaking. "I love you." He spoke softly.

A smile crept up my face as I held onto Dream tighter. "I love you too." My smile grew.

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