Triggers- Transphobia
Fundy POV
Dream seemed pissed with what I said, "Fundy, be a good boy and come here. I won't hit you, I promise" he said and I nodded slightly.
I slowly moved back over to Dream, looking down to avoid eye contact.
I was pulled into him arms and my head was put on his chest, I'm not gonna lie it was comfortable, warm, safe almost.
But I didn't trust him so I didn't really know if I was safe.
"Come on my little fox, let's get you some food" he said softly and took my hand in his.
He motioned for the lady to go infront of him and she did so Dream followed her and I followed Dream.
Once I was out of the room and in the living room Dream brought me to his side, I guess he didn't want me to book it for the front door.
I wrapped my arms around myself and started to think, I need to get closer to him.
I need him to trust me!
Maybe..
Oh don't make me regret doing this..
I turned to Dream and moved closer, wrapping my arms around him and resting my head on his shoulder.
He looked at me and I was slightly nervous, moments later I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and he put his head on mine.
I stayed there and I heard a hum of satisfaction from Dream.
"Niki, would you please go make some food for us please?" He asked and after a moment I heard footsteps walk away.
Dream moved his hands to my thighs and picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist as I moved my arms to his neck.
I buried my head into his shoulder and he held me close, I was gripping on a bit tighter cause I didn't exactly want to fall.
He walked over to the couch and sat down, keeping me attached to him and putting me in his lap.
At this point I didn't really care, I just wanted his hands off of my thighs.
I slowly removed my arms from his neck and moved them down to his hands, gently taking them off my thighs and wrapping them around me.
"Sorry.. I didn't want anything touching my thighs.." I said quietly and he nodded in understatement and readjusted our postion a bit.
I moved my arms back to his shoulders and he seemed content, we stayed there for a while and I got comfortable.
I heard footsteps and Dream looked up, "Master Clay, Master Floris, breakfast is ready" I heard from behind me and I nodded and slowly moved out of my spot.
I moved off Dream's lap onto the couch and Dream got up, as well as I.
The lady had walked away and Dream showed me to the Dining room, motioning for me to sit as he pulled out a chair.
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Don't forget me.. (Dundy/Fundywastaken | Angst, fluff, maybe smut)[DISCONTINUED]
Fanficthis story has stuff to do with, verbal and physical abuse, NSFW moments, unconsentual sexual moments, cutting, blood, detailed gore, violence, Stockholm syndrome, ect. In this story, Fundy is trans however still has some feminine parts. One night a...