Orphic;
Fascinating, entrancing_________________________________________
Genre: Fluff
Words: 491
_________________________________________Technoblade pov:
I watched him walk across the room. His golden curls bounced with each careful step. The early morning sun beamed through the window tracing his figure, reflecting a shadow on the classroom floor.
He was beautiful. Everything about him was perfect; the way he moved, the way he squinted his eyes when he smiles, the way he dressed, the way he talked.
Fuck.
Dream looked over at me. I watched his eyes squease shut as he waved at me.
Butterflies swam around my stomach as I waved slightly. I'm absolutely positive my face was as pink as my hair.
I'm in deep. Jesus.
I don't know much about Dream but he fascinates me. I can't help but find myself studying his movements and speech patterns. Hoping to find some sign that he feels the same way. I've found myself to be unsuccessful.
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I stared up at him, bringing my attention off of our homework. He sat on his mattress, holding his English book and reading silently. His face was laced with concentration.
As if he could sense my staring he looked down to my spot on the floor. He smiled.
"What?" He chuckled.
"Oh nothing, just having trouble concentrating," I rubbed the back of my neck, look away and studying his room. It was neat well kept. Either Dream was never in here or he was a major clean freak.
"So you stare at me instead?" He teased.
"Well.. no! I mean. Uh." I cursed myself for stuttering. I'm fucked.
"Relax~ I'm just teasing you. I don't mind," his smile shown bright as he slowly got off the bed sitting next to me.
"Oh okay." Relief rushed through my body.
"Okay.." Suddenly he hooked his finger under my chin guiding me to look at him. His eyes not so subtlety flashed down to my lips, his smile growing wider, as he slightly bit his lip.
Fuck it.
I closed the gap between us, resting my hand on his thigh. His lips were soft and tasted like pineapple. His hand moved from my chin to my cheek, cupping my face softly.
He pulled away slightly, I could feel his breath on my lips.
"I loved that.." He whispered as if someone else would hear.
"I love you." I whispered back matching his volume.
My blue eyes met his green ones. His eyes were a perfect mix between hazil and green, dark green ovals formed in his iris, a golden ring circled the outer edge.
Dream nodded slowly, pulling my back for another kiss. I snaked my arms around his waist and pulled him into my lap, closing the distance between our bodies. He wrapped his arms around my neck and laced his fingers in my long hair. He swayed slightly, I felt him smile against my lips.
God.. if this is a dream please don't wake me up.
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