A Part Of Me // Dreamnap

10

TW: drinking

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Dream places down his cup of beer on the table again, "This tastes like shit," he says.

Karl scoffs, nudging Dream's side, "Is that why this is your fifth cup?"

Dream laughs along, chuckles filling the air.

Everything was nice right now, nothing on their minds that could stop the fun they're having.

"Truth or dare," Karl said, giggling through his words.

They were playing a children's game.

"Dare," Dream scoffed without hesitation.

Before Karl could even speak, he bursts out with laughter. Contagious laughter.

Dream starts to laugh too, both boys clutching their stomachs as they wheeze over— nothing.

They didn't know what they were laughing at.

It just made things funnier for the two, their lungs deprived of air as they continued to laugh.

"Let's go out," Karl said, giggling through his words.

"To where. It's fucking eleven."

Dream hiccuped, catching his breath in his throat for a moment. He was right, though. It was late at night. Usually, not much had been open at the eleventh hour.

"A bar."

Except for a bar.

"I'm calling a taxi, we're going out tonight," Karl said, giving Dream a big toothy smile and nudging the blond in the side before walking off to get his phone.

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They arrived at what Karl had called a bar. But it was more than just a bar.

It was a night club.

Dream wasn't opposed to going inside, though.

Both boys walked in, sitting at the front bar and ordering drinks.

"Two vodkas with lemon." Karl tells the female waitress.

She nods her head before scurrying off to go make the drinks.

Karl looks at Dream to see the blond staring off at his surroundings. Something behind both of them. He looks back to see what Dream could be looking at, but nothing catches his eye.

"What're you looking at?" Karl asks.

"Guys," Dream laughs.

Karl laughs along.

He hasn't thought of Sapnap yet. Everything was great so far.

"Two vodkas and lemon," the waitress recites the order before sliding the drinks towards them.

"Want to chug it?" Dream proposes. It was a bold offer coming from the blond. But Karl was a bit too tipsy to decline.

He only smiled before both of them gripped the mugs in their hands, pressing the edge of the glass to their lips as they chugged the drink down.

Karl won by a long shot. It shouldn't have been as surprising as it was, seeing as Karl had drank before. Yet, Dream was first to start acting out.

"What? No way! I almost had you!"

"As if." Karl scoffed.

They ordered more drinks, and when Karl looked back at Dream, he was looking back at the same spot behind him.