Punznap/Sapunz oneshots✔️

Shut up and drive (better version)

So I came to the conclusion that I don't like the writing in the original so I'm copy pasting it and changing what need to be changed. The original is still up, cause it has a bunch of reads, but this one's the better version and they're barely any different.

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It was a normal Friday night for Sapnap. He was doing the last adjustments to his car before the race. His orange 2019 chevy camaro was shining, he washed it earlier that day to make it look good aganist the harsh street lights.

He was in an old parking lot dousins of cars around him. They were all supposed to be part of tonights race, the outskirts of Jacksonville to Melbourne. Everyone put 50 dollars in the pot to enter, winner gets it all.

When Sapnap finished the last adjustments he went over to his best friend and roommate, Dream's car. His ugly lime green lamborghini aventador stood there watching the unholy act of Dream and his boyfriend George where they were practically fucking on the hood of Dream's car.

If anyone reaks of Daddy's money it had to be Sapnap's best friend. The car had been a present for his 21st birthday, Sapnap had been there when he first got it, the whole car had been wrapped in red wrapping paper and Dream had the audacity to complain about it.

Dream's father of course got the whole car rewrapped in the ugly lime green colour Dream loved for some reason. Before opening it and revealing a car in the same ugly shade of green.

Sapnap always wondered why Dream's father spoiled his son like that. He can't get a job, is not in college, and is reliant on Sapnap and daddy's money to stay afloat.

Sapnap on the other hand had his life pretty much together. If you looked away from the undrage drinking, random hookups, the smoking, the drugs, and the street racing. He had a stable job, a stable income, his own place (Dream lives there rent free) and a great hobby, what else do you need in life.

He hit his best friends car, not hard enought to make a dent. Just enought to make the metallic sound echo into his best friend ear and pry him away from George.  Dream and George both sendt him glares.

"The race is starting. If I didn't stop you, you'd stay here fucking while the rest of us were on our way to Melbourne" Sapnap said mockingly. "Haha very funny, you know that wouldn't happen. Those kids are here today," Dream said.

The "kids" as Dream called them, was a group of three teenagers, known as the bench trio. In one of their first races they had challenged Dream. Or their self proclaimed manager, Tommy had challenged Dream. Dream was used to newbies trying to prove something by challenging him, and was so used to winning he said yes.

To Dream's surprise, their driver Ranboo, despite his awkward and shy personality was a great driver, and Dream lost. After hurting his pride, the only thing on Dream's mind had been beating them in every race to prove that he's better. Tommy was just as dead set on proving him wrong. The amount of fights Sapnap had to stop because of one of the blondes running their mouths.

"Well you sucking faces with George will not help anything... or maybe they'll get so sick they'll die, but i wouldn't bet on it" he said, punching his friends shoulder. "Ouch!" Dream yelped. "It wasn't even that hard you big baby" Sapnap mocked.

"That's what she said" Dream smirked. "Oh really? Was it Dream..." George asked, faking jelousy. Sapnap had long since learned the difference between real jelousy and fake jelousy coming from the brunette. Dream had yet to learn that lesson.

"C'mon baby, you know no one could ever be as good as you" Dream said, trying to pull George closer. "No" George said, dramatically turning away from Dream. "Sapnap is my new lover and he will love me right!" George said dramatically falling into Sapnap's arm, glaring over at Dream. "Well then I'll have to leave, you are simply not in my preffered height range Gogy" Sapnap said handing him back to Dream. "Oh no he left me, I'm sure we can make up some arrangements can't we" George said sensually dragging a finger down.