Wilbur couldn't sleep.
He had had sleeping problems for as long as he could remember and somehow he still hadn't found a cure for it.
He had however discovered that walks could help. Long moonlit walks along cold paths with nothing but his thoughts. It was calming and he nearly always fell asleep afterwards.
He got up and got dressed, nothing fancy as it was very late and it's not like anyone would see him.
He slipped out of his house and quietly sneaked out of the walls of the city.
He walked along the wooden path, lit up with lanterns.
He started up at the sky for moment. Wilbur was confused.
He was still thinking about his kiss with Dream.
He didn't know why, it wasn't like Dream would be thinking about kissing him and he had kissed plenty of people before so what was the problem?
His train of thoughts was broken when he heard a quite yell come from the forest. Then another and another.
He quickly ran into the forest to see what was wrong and what did he find other than the admin of the smp himself sat up against a tree bleeding out.
"Well Dream what a surprise to see you here."
"AH, What are you- AH doing here?"
Dream looked like he was in a world of pain, Wilbur quickly rushed over.
He pulled off his jumper.
Dream stared at him, "What are you doing?"
Wilbur grabbed Dream before he could protest and lifted him up slightly, he tied his jumper tight around Dream's cut to slow down the bleeding.
"What happened to you?"
"What do you think happened asshole? I went for a walk and didn't think I'd need my weapons then I got attacked by some zombies."
Wilbur looked at him worriedly. "You're still bleeding, that is NOT a good sign."
Dream glared at him.
"Big deal so I'm bleeding what do you care?"
Wilbur considered his options, he could leave Dream here all by himself and the Admin would most likely die of blood loss and he would have to suffer the wrath of Sapnap and George or he could bring Dream back to his house with him and fix him up.
It was an easy decision.
He walked closer to Dream and reached down. He grabbed Dreams waist and lifted him up quickly.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"Shhhh you're gonna attract more monsters. I'm bringing you back with me cause I don't feel like having to deal with an angry George and Sapnap if I let you die out here."
Dream tried to protest again but then yelped in pain and gave in.
He slowly put his arms around Wilbur's neck and leaned into his chest, suddenly very sleepy.
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There's a thin line between Love and Hate (Dreambur)
FanficIt was just a kiss. It didn't mean anything and it would never happen again. They were enemies. Right? Just to be clear this is c!dream x c!Wilbur, I don't ship the real people. (Dont really ship the characters either I just thought this would be fu...
