-karlnap oneshots!-

-The one with the boys. pt.2-

Sapnap nervously smiled, forgetting that Dream actually cared about meet ups like these.

"Nick, Karl can't see me like this!" He whined fluffing his blond hair back into place. Nick laughed at his friends antics and smiled.

"He can and he's coming tomorrow so if you wanna clean yourself up you should do it now." He said teasingly walking out the door. He heard Dream groan in the distance and snickered. His face then turned into a more solemn facade.

It was time to cuss the living shit out of George.

He grabbed his phone and clicked on Georges ID, the call rang once.

Nothing.

Twice?

Nothing.

And finally before the third time he picked up. Nick was greeted by the echoes of loud music and slurs of all sorts being thrown in the air.

"GEORGE WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" Nick shouted letting his rage get the best of him, he didn't want to upset George that bad.

Okay so he might be a little mad.

Okay he was really mad.

Okay he wanted to punch George in the nose.

But that isn't that bad he could have broken the British boy if he wanted to. Well he thought that he could. The other line was silent except the quiet echoes of music.

"OI GEORGE DO YOU EVEN REGRET WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!" He screamed at the phone. The line stayed silent and Nick was fed up.

"IF YOU DON'T WANT TO SPEAK THEN THAT'S FINE!" He said and hung up turning to the dirty blond who now stood at the door way and ran to hug him. Dream who had his face nuzzled into the boys chest and sighed.

"Is he at a party?" Dream asked his voice slightly lowered and his eyes darkened and Sapnap could feel his hoodie getting wetter by the minute. Sapnap frowned and nodded slightly, Dream let out a exhale, and left to sleep. Once dream was out of sight he grabbed both of their phones, he decided that he would do them both a favor. He sent George a final message from him on Dream's phone.

You fucked up George.

And with that he blocked him on every single piece of social media and deleted every message they ever had together. He smiled with his work and went to his room to sleep. Sure their fans wouldn't want the Dream to fall apart but Nick knew he ha to cut all contact with that monster. He set an alarm to pick up Karl and hopped into the bed and fell into a finally peaceful sleep. 

Present time nick smiled, a small one but it was there and that's all he needed. He felt arms wrapping around his torso and pulling him into their lap. The figure than began whispering sweet nothings into his ears. His smile grew and he began to silently sob into the persons clothing.  He felt them shuffle away and he frowned missing them already, soon the came back and engulfed him into a hug and opened his hand to give him an airpod, which Nick gladly accepted, he heard a playlist of unusual but calming songs and finally the voices were quiet.

Back to past Nick, the alarm soon went off and Nick groaned and smacked the sorce of the hell-ish noise, then he remembered Karl.

Karl!

The way that name lit up his whole word.

Surely friends can do that.

Surely the way the name Karl rolled like honey down his tongue was friend behavoir.

Right?

Right! 

Oh yeah he had to pick up Karl from the airport!

He rushed around attempting to throw his things together, he hopped into his car and drove to air port. When pulling into the car park, he was interrupted by a text.

Yo Sappy i'm in baggage claim

Yep i'm on my way, wait a moment honey

Honey that's new?

Sapnap sighed and let out a breathy laugh, and he rushed to the gate and he shook his heda around trying to pick out the boy of his dream's. Wait!

Nope Karl his best friend.

Nothing else.

They would never be.

Karl's straight.

Right?

Right.

He was rummaging around his throughts still frantically darting his eyes around trying to pick out the boy of his dreams. It seemed like the world had stopped. A light shone sound the boy of his dre- Nope best friend. He was in his usual color block hoodie and he had acid washed black jeans. His curly, fluffy was spring up and down as he tried to find his bestfriend. Nick stared into Karl beautiful eyes. They were grey, most people would think they were the ugliest color like Karl did, but they were beautiful to Nick, with faint accents of purple and aqua and  there were slight specks of silver and white littered through out his pupil.

Karl then met the eyes of his best friend, his eyes visibly softened and he starred at Nick who was actually here not in his dreams. His black hair was swung back into a loose ponytail and his bandana was wrapped around the hair, he was in his signature white hoodie with a flame smack bang in the middle. He had black nikes on. He was just so... Karl tried to think of a word to describe the perfect boy in front of him.

so.

so?

so, how do you explain it?

So, you know?

Don't you?

Don't make me say it.

You know what? Karl could admit it he was absolutely stunning, and very handsome. Yhe way the light hit his features and coated his in a glaze of light which shone abruptly. Sapnap smile could melt his heart and shatter him into pieces. Karl would say it, if he ran into a dark alley way and was met with Nick, he would voluntarily give him the knife and ask his to stab him. He would plead that Nick would be the one to end him, because it was Nick.

Nick.

Nick?

The way that name made Karl feel a rush of emotions, and voices in his head, there were lovesick voices echoing in his head, others gushing over the beautiful boy and others wanting to kill Karl for not asking Nick out. He began to laugh softly at the voices and turned his attention to the boy in front of him. He began to see the small details, the way Nick played with his fingers and was always brushing  

He was straight.

Right?

Right. 

Well that was an issue to deal with later.

"Karl." He heard a sweet voice say in front of him. He smiled and laughed. Jumping into Nick's arms, Nick laughed and picked the boy up and buried his head into Karl's collar bone. He heard Nick whisper something as he held Karl.

"I Love you so much." He said, Karl face lit up in all 50 shades of red, he acted like he didn't hear about it, friends loved each other. It was just friends.

Right?

Right. 

It was nothing special.