Where will loyalty lie? DreamxReader.

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It was the next day and Y/N slowly opened her eyes, her face was attacked with a beam of sun light from her window as she sat up and yawned. She heard muttering from downstairs and footsteps coming up the stairs. Y/N flung her legs from her bed and stood up, walking to her wardrobe and changing into leggings and oversized hoodie that draped over her body loosely. She grabbed her sword and slot it neatly into it's sheath at her side and then wrapped bandages around her hands and wrists to prevent sword friction.

Y/N walked out of her room and downstairs, Dream and George were bent over maps of L'manberg scribbling notes and arrows down on the paper, "Morning idiots." she smiled tiredly.

Dream stood up strait and and turned around, pulling Y/N tightly into a hug, "Morning beautiful." he giggled.

"Morning Y/N." George spoke quietly behind them, hiding his face by looking at the maps.

Dream glared at him when Y/N looked up at him, "Can we train?" she asked.

"Yeah sure." George rolled away the maps and placed them on the sofa behind him, standing up and walking with Y/N and Dream to the training room.

"Proper fight?" The h/c asked.

Dream nodded and unsheathed his axe from his back. Y/N pulled her sword from her side and they moved to stand on the mats. They smiled at each other before raising their weapons.

Dream ran at Y/N slashing his axe into her side but she jumped back and rolled over to his left, she spun around and blocked her body with her sword just as Dream clashed his axe into her sword, forcing her to step back from impact.

Y/N twisted her wrist and flung his axe into his lower jaw knocking Dream back letting her run at him and slash her weapon into his right thigh. Dream yelped slightly but as she ran past, he gripped her shoulder and tugged her into him and then spun her body around, smashing her back into the wall and holding his hand against her wrists above her head and his axe handle over her throat onto the wall.

She couldn't move. Y/N brought her knees up and kicked at his stomach making him fall to the side and release his axe, her wrists fell from above her head and she ran at him, grabbing the handle of his axe and swinging around him, pulling him down to the ground and spinning to be above his body. She pointed her sword at his neck. Winning the battle.

George cheered her name from the side lines as he jumped up and down. Dream walked to the sofa and sat down, drinking a golden potion then having some water to rest. Y/N grabbed two heavy stone axes from the wall and sheathed her sword to her side motioning to George to come fight her.

He stood up and walked to the mats, bending his knees for better balance as she threw him the axe. He caught it with one hand then looked back up at Y/N a small amount of blush dusting his nose.

They faced each other holding their axes in front of them. Y/N ran at him swinging the weapon towards his face but George stepped to the side and grabbed her arm that flew towards his torso. He dragged her backwards and down to the floor, holding his arm over her neck and his hands gripping the axe that held down her elbows to the floor. Y/N swung her axe to his knees fooling him to the floor and jumping up to run from the colour blind man.

She turned around and held her axe against him, the grips forced together with a light creaking. Y/N dug her foot into the mat and stepped forwards making George tumble back to the ground after losing footing. Y/N held her axe over his head and won the battle all while Dream watched George's movements carefully.

Y/N walked next to Dream who clapped aggressively while she drank some water. George walked behind her, smiling at her success before Dream glared at him as he sat down.

"Well done, well done." Sapnap clapped at the door before turning his attention to Dream, "Where did you put the flint?" He asked.

Dream moved his arm from around Y/N's shoulders and stood up, walking with Sapnap out he room and down the hall into a large room with chests stacked to the roof in neat lines. Each chest had a frame on the front with an item that was inside.

Once they left, George turned to Y/N, "Good fight." He smiled at her with a small red blush tinting his nose.

"Thanks, you to." She smiled back, taking the axe from his hand and standing up to but then away on the wall of weapons.

George grabbed her arm as she stood up and gently pulled her back onto the sofa next to him. Y/N looked at him confused for a moment then set the weapons against her lap.

George opened his mouth but froze, "Umm... You ready for the election?" He asked awkwardly.

"Yeah I just hope POG 2020 wins, they are the only ones who will do a good job and not turn the nation to the ground." She laughed quietly.

George stared at her for a brief moment until their was a cough st the door and Dream walked in again, "Why did Sap need flint?" George asked trying to change Dreams emotions.

"He's going out hunting and wanted a flint and steel." He answered, walking over to the pair and hugging Y/N protectively.