Nightmare's Little Brothers [ShatteredDreammare Story]

Potential for Disaster

Dream sining for Sally's song, and Nightmare singing for the Corps Bride's song ⬆️

Hi! ♡♡♡
It's been a while huh?
Hope you enjoy season II of this story ♡

  

   No one and everyone's pov O.O

  
   Late at night after all the chaos ensued, Nightmare's team got healed up with the Star Sans's help. Then Nightmare went back to Dream's house as if nothing changed.
   I mean, his team knew where he was at least. But everything seemed quiet to Nightmare. No danger, no rush, no broken man obsessing over Nightmare's every move.
   Accept Dream...

   Dream peeked around the corner, watching Nightmare sit comfortably on the couch looking out the window at the night sky. A cup of warm tea in his hands and his legs tucked in comfortably.
   Dream smiled, having his brother back with him put his mind at ease. Dream might even get a few hours of sleep that night.

   Dream walked into the room with his own cup of tea in hand. He took a seat right next to Nightmare breaking his train of thought to look at the person sitting beside him.
   "What are you thinking about?" Dream asked his brother in a soft voice.
   "Nothing." Nightmare lied. He put his tea down on the side table. Dream pouts at him to make him feel guilty and tell the truth. It worked.
   Nightmare sighed, "It's stupid."
   "In your case, that usually means you care about it." Dream pointed out as he sipped his tea.

   "It's Shattered... I can't help but feel responsible for what happened to him." Nightmare admitted with a nervous tone. Shattered kidnapped him and humiliated him, then he tried to kill Dream. Still...
   "What happened?" Dream asked.
   "Nothing too different from what I did to you. He just got access to a black apple." Nightmare said sadly. Dream shook his head.
   "You didn't do that to him." Dream tried to remind Nightmare that what happens in different universes is out of his control. "That's really not your fault." He put his tea down to give Nightmare his full attention and hopefully get through to him.

   "But you could have just as easily turned out like him." Nightmare looked at Dream with pitty. He cupped his hand on Dream's cheek and gently rubbed his dumb on Dream's warm cheek. Shattered's face and bones was covered in scars and small cracks. Dream's face was still smooth and clean of imperfections aside from a few smaller scars from past fights when they were on opposite sides.

   Dream unknowingly leaned closer to Nightmare's touch. Feeling Nightmare's hand on his cheek.
   "I'm okay. I turned out okay. We both did..." Dream smiled softly, trying to relax Nightmare.
   "Shattered will be okay to." He put his hand on Nightmare's hand to keep it there on his cheek.
   They slowly shuffled closer together on the couch.

   "It'll be okay." How Dream had a way with words. His voice and soft tone could just calm Nightmare from any situation. His anxieties and stress could just wash away at the sound of Dream's voice.

   Dream somehow got pulled into Nightmare's arms gently, their mouths meet in a soft kiss that melts away all of their worries.
   Silence fell upon the room, with only the sound of eachother's beating hearts against their chests.
   Being able to feel each other's mouths against their own in the safety of an empty house made everything seem right in their world. Dream pulled away as he realized what was slithering along his back that had pulled him into Nightmare's arms.

   Two black tentacles wrapped around Dream's waist, reaching around his back and held him close to Nightmare's chest.
   "Your magic is back!" Dream smiled to Nightmare.
   "Pfft! About time!" Nightmare smiled back feeling his warm blushing face.

    That was several days ago. A week had passed since Nightmare and Dream last saw Shattered.

   "I can't believe you convinced me to really go to this thing..." Nightmare grumbled to Dream as he adjusted the collar of his shirt.
   "Common, It'll be fun!" Dream smiled happily, already putting on his fake joyous voice and audited that he does for 'society's sake'.