Lemon and Sugar- DNF

16~honey~16

I'm running out of sweet things or baking related things for my titles help give me ideas lmao

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Surprisingly, the video is taken rather well by the general fan base after it's been posted with people supporting them both and giving encouraging messages about Adelia. Most of the fans think that she's adorable and for some reason, one unbeknownst to Dream, they've started a Twitter cult to protect her. Honestly, he's not opposed to it, but then again it is a little weird to see when he first opens up Twitter after posting the video.

There's comments such as.

-Adelia is the sweetest child I've ever seen, im not a baby person but if anyone hurts her I'll become like Wilbur when he blew up lmanburg

-Vouch
-Vouch

I stg my search history rn:
how to become a bodyguard.....

It's rather refreshing to see compared to some of the hate he's used to getting so with a content smile he shuts off his phone and places it onto the coffee table.

George has been sleeping off the stress on and off for the past twenty hours or so, something Dream will always encourage him to do as a healthy coping mechanism. After all, the brunette has never been the best at looking after himself when there's stress involved, something Dream learnt the hard way when they first met and when they had been dating for a while.

Though, they had battled through it and Dream can proudly say now that George has been two, almost three years free of his mental illnesses. Also, he can happily say that he himself is about two years clean as well. So he supposes in a way that they saved each other, taught each other healthy coping mechanisms which allowed them to be here today married with a daughter.

Said daughter is currently asleep in her bassinet which Dream moved out of their bedroom earlier so that George could sleep without being interrupted by crying and so far it's proved rather effective.

Although, sleep never lasts for long and within five seconds Adelia is awake and crying, her tiny hands balling up into fists as she tries to express her emotions. So with a gentle sigh Dream stands up and walks towards where she lays, speaking softly to her as a way to calm her down.

"It's okay Addy", he whispers quietly, "You hungry? Is that what it is?", he picks her up in his arms and begins to rock her from side to side whilst hushing her.

Making his way to the kitchen he flicks on the kettle, something that George insisted they buy when he realised Dream had been using the stove to heat up water previously. It bubbles noisily in the background whilst Adelias cries slow down into smaller sniffles.

It's strange for Dream to think that in just a year she will be able to communicate with him properly, to be able to tell him what she wants. Needless to say, he knows she will still cry for she will only have just learnt to talk but it'll be a major step in her development.

And for him to think that over twenty million people know that she exists before she's even fully aware of her own existence baffles him. How she can be so small and fragile yet be exposed to the world.

He's snapped out of his thoughts when the kettle clicks, signifying that the water has boiled and that he can pour it into Adelias baby bottle. He picks up the formula and adds the desired amount to the bottle before adding the water and stirring it.

He stirs for about a minute before it looks mixed enough, the milky substance coming together to form something that looks edible and not like lumpy mash potato. In all honesty he's not sure why they make it look like lumpy mash and unappetising, though he supposes he isn't the one who has to eat it so it doesn't matter.

Walking back over to the sofa, he sits himself down with Adelia still in his arms, her eyes wide open and staring intently at the bottle as if she knows what's about to come.

Dream props up her head a little in his arms before placing the bottle in her mouth which causes her sniffles to subside. Her little hands try to wrap around the bottle but fail, falling back to her sides in defeat before balling up and holding the bottom of Dreams shirt tightly.

It's fascinating to watch her drink the milk and even more fascinating to know that soon enough she'll be eating normal food like they do, sat in a high chair with them as George attempts to spoon her food whilst Dream just sits back and laughs.

He can picture it now, the frustrated look that George will throw in his direction as a beg for help which he will eventually give in to after a little bit of refusal.

Sighing contently, he pulls Adelia slightly closer, wanting to savour her time being as small as she is without having the internet nosing in on his business. After all, they've settled that whole problem now so don't need to worry about it for a little while at least.

Well, that is until they inevitably decide to post a picture of her sitting for the first time or a video of her babbling to herself when she learns to make sounds. But that time will be different, it'll be on their own accord and not that of random strangers who they've never met.

So with Adelia in his arms he brings himself back to the present, hoping that the moment will last forever. Hoping that he can cherish small brunette curls that are far too close to George's for their own good and hold them close to him. Hoping that he can look into viridescent eyes similar to his and watch her grow into a toddler slowly and not too fast.

But time always goes too fast and Dream is well aware of that fact, so as Adelia drinks her milk he snaps a quick photo of her before adding it to his favourites and sending it to George for him to see when he wakes up.

After all, he wants to ensure he has enough photos to show at each of Adelias birthdays, enough to embarrass her when she's older.

And he looks into her eyes with love, smiling in her content expression before stroking her head gently. There's nothing he wouldn't do to protect this little girl.

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That's a nice number if I ever did see one holy cow