𝐘𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬 , 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

[ 01 ] A visit, An interesting visit [ 01 ]

" Thank you, Sam," Wilbur said, Stepping off the bridge, Humming as he did so. Wilbur was, Happy to say about visiting a certain someone, A visit long-awaited. He watched the other man write in a book, Wilbur couldn't help but smile. He had no reason to smile, But the other's presence gave the man, Happiness. Stupid perhaps but Wilbur hoped he could spend more time with his romantic interest of sorts, In reality, it was just a hookup type of relationship, A needy bastard with a convicted criminal. Who conveniently was his ticket to the reason he was still around. Funny enough Wilbur could hate the man, He was a villain but so was Wilbur. but he was just a little too good with his words. 

" Darling, You've arrived. Hello. " Dream said, Laying his book down along with the quill and walking towards the other man. Dream, In simplest form. A criminal with a god complex who is sarcastic and is 'heartless'. Many words could describe the man If that's what you wish to call him. Dream smiled, Though the iconic mask, he had on covered it. A simple smiley face mask became so iconic, How funny. Dream laughed quietly to himself, The man. This specific man had impacted so much of his plans and yet, He allowed this 'bond'. A part of himself enjoyed it as well. It sounded so stupid to say out loud, A monster could feel and see past himself? Impossible. 

It was funny to both of them how this 'bond' was keeping them coming back over and over again. They both knew they wouldn't stop, Why would they? You have two 'horrible' men feeling a 'connection'. Wilbur never thought of how He 'loved'- Or well why he felt that way. He just did. Love comes in odd ways. But love, This love could be a lie. And to be fair it probably is! 

" I have, Hello to you love " Wilbur would say, Licking his lower lip and staring directly at the other. " Ive missed you, Well I would say your face but I don't see it often " Wilbur would say, He'd laugh at his joke. It probably wasn't funny. But Wilbur was wishing for many things to happen. Preferably with- Ah well, Thoughts are just thoughts, Right? Maybe dreams too ahah. But Wilbur could pray to XD that something would happen. Something fun, Something, to make the visit a bit, interesting.

" Ah well, You could always ask dear, I wouldn't mind taking it off for you " Dream would say, Placing his hand on the other's waist. His hair fell a bit in front of his mask. " You so pretty love " Dream would say, placing his other hand onto Wilbur's waist. Dream would place his head onto  Wil's shoulder. Letting out a sigh as he did so. Dream missed another person, Well. Wilbur was the person he missed. More than the death of a certain child, More than getting power. More than everything else, Anyone else, Wilbur was the reason. No no- That's sappy, Perfect I suppose.

" Take it off then Dreamy, I want it off. " Wilbur would say, Reaching out and tugging at the other's shirt. Huffing as he tugged at it. Wilbur of course wanted both items off, But the mask would do for now. More would come, But a few words were placed in the right places. Well, Wilbur would've ripped it off by now. The tugging got a bit more aggressive over time. Dream laughed and moved his hand and took the mask off, tossing it onto the obsidian floor. " I want this off too " Wilbur added, As he tugged at the shirt once more. Dream sighed replying " Later, Just be happy with what you got Wil. ". " You're so rude- I apparently can't just see my man shirtless. " Wilbur would say, rolling his eyes. 

" Your man? That's a new one hm " Dream would say, stepping back and removing his hand placed on Wil's side, He'd slide off his shirt tossing that onto the floor, revealing his chest, Nothing new. Wilbur sat in awe for a moment. It wasn't the first time he saw Dream without a mask nor shirt but it was- fun I suppose. After months of not seeing him, Or getting the option to miss the smaller things. " I said what I said sir " Wilbur replied. Smiling at Dream. " Sir too hm? " Dream hummed in reply. " Are you deaf love? I don't like repeating myself y'know " Wilbur would say, Placing his hands on the other's beat-up face. Dream pulled back, Adjusting quickly after. " Well Lovely, You might just have to repeat a few words " Dream replied, He replaced his hands on Wil's waist. 

Dream left one hand where it was, Using the other to place it on the other's thigh. Mumbling " We should move, Someone could come in lovely ". Dream wasn't scared of Quackity, Well-- Not very much anymore. It happened so often so what was the point in fearing it.  But that was beside the point. Wilbur was here! Someone could keep him company. Wilbur hummed in reply. " We should " Wilbur would say, Almost mumbling it. And like that, They moved. A simple plan, Move and, Do 'things'. A very simple plan, But to say, It would be a 'fun night' for the two. Of course, they were still in prison, Being watched on the cameras. But they didn't care, Or they

 didn't for now. At least for now. A simple, story with two sides coming together or, Well. There's always angst when there's love right? At least that's how it should be, Everything comes with a price. Lives, Love, Money you name it! All of it has a price. Perhaps this story has one.  A misleading ending? Maybe. Not everything gets to be sunshine and rainbows. We all are just specs. Specs to be forgotten.