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awakening|💞

Happy ending of sleep

Months passed, and Dream started gaining colours. His fever went down, and he wasn't shaking anymore. His wounds looked pretty too, altought most of them will leave a scar. Shroud loved hearing stories about the villain, Tommy found it odd how the spider wanted to hear the story of doomsday ower and ower again, but he didn't questioned it.

"And then, when the last TNT's smoke cleared, the last wither was slained, L'manburg was cleared off from the map, leaving a huge hole, the bottom reaching the bedrock." Tommy finished the story, and looked at the man sleeping peacefully. Soon he will be able to wake up... But bot sure if he wants...

"Uncle Dream is soo cool! He said nono in the face of the tyrannies!" Shroud shouted, jumping up and down, before looking at the sleeping blonde with awe.
"I wanna be like him!" He said to his papa, who looked suprised. Sure, there was a time when he wanted to be like Dream too, but it was before all of this.

"Why is that, spiderling?" He asked, while he started brushing Dream's rather long hair.

"Because he was brawe, and got back what was his!" Shroud said, and climbed up to the bed, and admired the calm face.
"And then he didn't run from the consecuences." He looked at the suprised teen.
(Not ewen in a year we can't call Tommy a child 😢 - A/N)

"Yeah. He's a brave man." Tommy ruffled his son's hair.

"Wow... Lying about me to your kid? So nice of you." A rapsty, and low woice said, forcing a litle laugh at the end. Tommy jumped up, and fell back to the floor, because the sudden speaking starled him. Dream tryed to sit up, only to be met with dancing black holes in his wision.

"WHAT THE FUCK MAN?! YOU FUCKING SCARED THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!" Tommy started yelling, and the older just groanned in annoyance.

"Not my fault you are so jumpy." Then Dream went silent for a moment, before rubbing the back of his beck.
"Well it is, but-" He was cut short by a bone breaking hug from the younger.

"I'm happy you decided to wake up..." Tommy whispered, and the ex prisoner patted the back of the child. He then felt a litle hand grabbing his pointy finger. He looked down, suprised to be met with a spider.

"Uncle Dream, can you tell me the end of the disc saga?" The boy asked exited. The male just shot a confused look at the racoon, who laughed nervously.

"Maybe some other time." The admin's stomach then started growling loudly, signalling that it is still empity, only to be ignored by Dream. He instead started to try and stand up, failing miserably.

"Let me get you some food." Tommy started walking towards the chest, but got stopped by the shock, when the older blonde politely denied the offer.
"Dream, you haven't eaten normally in months! You need food!"

"Nothing I can't handle." The blonde said with a smile, but his stomach disagreed. Tommy just shook his head, and handed a fluffy bread to the older blonde, who just sighed, and started eating. Tears formed in his eyes while he slowly tasted the long forgotten taste.

"You good?" The younder sat down veside him, and the admin just nodded, his crying getting stronger.
"Hey, it's fine, it's alright." Tommy hugged the ex prisoner, who cryed silently. All the emotions, stress, pain, ewerything gotten too owerwhelming to him, slowly eating the fluffy bread, and accepting Tommy's hugs.

"Hey Tomms..." Phil opened the door, smiling at the sight.

"Hey dad! He's awake finnaly!" The youngest blonde said in a happy tone, and the man's smile grew too.