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"Alright, brother." Dream's voice sounded stern, so did his expression. "This is serious."
"Uh, what is?" Nightmare and Dream were both sitting on their sofa, the show they were watching was temporarily replaced by advertisements.
Dream grabbed Nightmare's shoulders and shook them. "Who. Is. Your. Crush?! The one you were talking about that day!"
"Holy sh- you remember that?!"
"Of course I do! Now, Who Is It?!"
"Like hell I'd tell you."
"Can you at least tell me what you like about them?!"
"We'd be here all day-" Nightmare cut himself off. Dream was silent.
"WAIT! NO! I DIDN'T MEAN TO SAY THAT OUT LOUD, FORGET I SAID ANYTHING!"
Dream started squealing. "Awwww, brother!"
"Shut up!"
"No. No, I will not shut up! Now, TELL ME!"
"No!"
"Yes!"
"I said no."
"I said yes!"
"Still no."
"Brooothhheeeerrr." Dream did the puppy eyes.
"Oh sh!t, not the puppy eyes..."
"Pleeeeease... I'll leave you alone if you at least tell me what you like about them." Nightmare was considering Dream's offer.
"If only you help me on why they're driving me crazy."
"What do you mean?"
Nightmare turned back around and hid his face in his hands. "They're cute, hot and pretty at the same time." Nightmare groaned in his hands. "That's what's driving me crazy."
Dream started squealing so much, it'd sound like he needed air. "Brother, that's adorable!"
"Shut up." Nightmare was already regretting his decision to speak up.
"Never." Dream's expression turns soft and he pats Nightmare's shoulder. "I'm glad you found something to love, brother." Nightmare didn't say anything, just regretting life. Dream mentality thanked his brother's love interest.
'Thank you. Thank you for making my brother happy.'
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Under The Mask
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