ambrosia - dreamwastaken

6

chapter 6
wednesday
(last wednesday chap lol)
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it's late at night– more like early in the morning considering it's 4am– and sapnap has just arrived at his and dreams new place. he nervously walks up to the front door and lays his shaky knuckles onto the wood.

it flies open, revealing a tall blonde boy.

"nick!" he exclaims and reaches out to pull sapnap into the most 'holy shit you're real' hug you have ever seen.

"hey, man," sapnap squeezes back just as tight.

they're actually touching each other.

"well how was- how was the drive?" dream asks as he lets go of the hug and lets the shorter boy in.

"it was okay. exhausting. george, hah, george stayed on call with me like the whole way," sapnap enters the house with one of his bags, which ends up getting taken by dream.

"here i can show you your room. but that's good, i mean you weren't lonely at least?"

the boys turn down the hallway on their left and dream opens the second door on the left as well.

"yeah, thank god. there were moments i was afraid i'd fall asleep but george would scream into the mic so i'd stay up."

dream laughs, setting the bag down on the floor next to the bed frame– minus the mattress.

"oh yeah, it said your bed would get here today at the latest, so i hope it does. if not though," he makes his way out of the bedroom, sapnap following in suit, "you ordered it not me so i'm not to blame."

"yeah, yeah. whatever," sapnap jokes, "i need to call ryan and my dad really quick because he's tracking me."

dream gives him a look, "you're dad tracks you? you're a full ass adult."

the two boys stop in the middle of the dim kitchen.

"first of all, it was just for the trip in case something happened, and second ryan's tracking me not my dad," sapnap puts his phone to his ear.

the other boy lets out a loud laugh as ryan answers the call.

"by the laugh i just heard, i'm gonna assume you made it?" ryan asks excitedly.

"why do you know what his laugh sounds like?" sapnap asks, looking up at dream from across the island. the ladder smirks and scoffs at the words.

"do we have to go–," sapnap puts his phone on speaker, "–ver it again? dream is my type."

dream holds in his laughter while sapnap rolls his eyes at his brother.

"i'm your type, huh? do you even know what i look like?" dream teasingly asks.

ryan audibly gasps, "nick what the fuck."

sapnap laughs, unable to answer the boy.

"i mean– i wouldn't consider you my type for obvious reasons, but you're definitely–" dream starts to say in a deeper voice.

"and that's the end of that. nope," sapnap cuts dream off, taking it off speaker, "you've lost talking privileges to my friends."

"hey, we were about to flirt! and i didn't even say anything, that was your boyfriend!" ryan says loudly, dream laughing from overhearing the boy.