Friends or Enemies? |Dream x Reader|

Epilogue ~ Our last chapter.

<<6 months later in Y/n's POV>>

"I think we're way beyond that, Y/n. He smiles, and kisses me like he can't get enough of me." Dream says, closing the book to our last chapter. "I can't believe we have a book written just about us." I say, feeling my eyes water a little.

He sets the book down on the nightstand, tightening his grip around my shoulder. "I can't believe George agreed to write it." He says and shakes his head, laughing. "Maybe it's because he loves me more than you do." I say, jokingly.

"That's bullshit." He mutters, kissing my cheek to the point where I have to lean away from him to stop. "No one can love you more than I do." He says. It's true. And I think he's already proven that. Because never in my life have I met a guy who was willing to wait 10 years for me.

And maybe not everything went according to plan, but it's not like we had one at all. Fate wanted us to be together. And it didn't take long for me to realize how tomorrow is where the real story begins. Our wedding day.

It was only a matter of seconds after he proposed when I realized how this is not only my story, but ours. Written along our lines, in our pages, in our book. People say, time heals everything. I never believed the saying until now.

Pain will leave a scar. Like the one Dream has on his face. Like the one I have on my stomach after DreamXD killed me. But those imperfections define perfection. Battle scars, I now call them.

"The sun is setting." Dream says from where I lay in the crook of his arm. I follow his gaze towards the window that overlooks our kingdom. The kingdom we've always dreamed of since we were kids.

"You know, I've always wondered if they are other people like us out there." I look at him, but his eyes don't leave the window. "What do you mean?" I ask, shifting in bed so that I now have one leg on top of his.

"It's possible that there are different universes with different versions of me out there. Where I made different choices that lead me to someone else." I slowly lift a hand up to his face, so that he's looking right at me.

"What are you trying to tell me, Dream?" I ask him, looking into his eyes, and then down to his scar. He still talks about it to this day. He told me what actually happen. How it actually wasn't a wolf attack, but how it was my own brother who put it there.

I break every single time I think about it. If only he could see himself in my eyes, maybe then he'd understand. Hopefully one day he will. "I'm trying to tell you how much my heart breaks for every single version of me that didn't end up with you." He says.

He then grabs both my cheeks in his hands. "Can I tell you a secret?" He asks me, and I nod reassuringly. "I've never told this to anyone, but there was this time after your death when I passed out in Pogtopia." He sits up, and leans onto the headboard, pulling me to his chest.

"And I had a dream." I play with the hem of his shirt, listening. "I was there when you died. I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, it didn't even feel like I was breathing." He explains. "And all I could do was stand there, as I had watch DreamXD take your life." I shudder.

I hate bringing myself back to my death. I remember the look on DreamXD's face. I remember the feeling of his blade pierce through me. I remember feeling my blood rush through my veins, and then down to my feet when I knew that was the end of me. I wasn't going to survive.

"You looked so cold, and so still. It felt so real." I look up at him, and he's crying. "And I swear if I could've done anything in that moment, I would've killed him. It would be the first in history. A man kills a God." He looks furious, but then yet again, he looks like he's dying inside.

I sit up next to him, this time, pulling him to my chest. "I'm sorry I let you go through that." He says. I know Dream still blames himself for my death. And I know I've forgiven him, but I also know he isn't going to stop apologizing until he forgives himself.

"Dream, I'm alive. You saved my life more than thrice now. I wouldn't be here today if it weren't for you." I whisper, and not even 5 seconds later, he pulls out of my chest, and he kisses me. He kisses me all over. "God, I fucking love you." He says into my mouth. "I love you so goddamn much." He whispers.

"I could be a thousand miles away from you, stay away from you my whole life, put an ocean between us, take a million other women in my arms, and you'd still be the only one I want. The only woman I love. And I swear to fucking God, if I see DreamXD again, I will slaughter him." He kisses me one last time on my forehead, and looks at me.

"I love you." He whispers, hovering above me. I smile, and I take his face in my hands. "Say it again." I tell him, which makes him smile. "I love you, Y/n." He tells me, but I'll never get enough of it, so I tell him again. "Again." I press my forehead against me, and I can feel his nose brush against mine.

"I fucking love you, Y/n."

A series of squeals can be heard from the other side of the room. Dream throws himself off of me, and I look over to the door, and there stands George and Sapnap. "Oh, my God!" George yells, rushing over to me, pulling me off the bed.

"I can't believe you're getting married tomorrow!" He jumps up and down, squeezing me so tight, I can barely breathe. "Lucky bitch." I hear the words fly out of Sapnap's mouth, and I pull away from George to look at him.

He's glaring right at Dream with a death stare. Dream glares back, and it looks almost as if they're having a staring contest. This isn't new to me. Dream and Sapnap compete over me like I'm some sort of prize.

"What are you going to do about it? She's my wife." Dream spits back, which makes Sapnap angry. "She isn't your wife yet, jackass." That makes Dream mad. He steps off the bed, like he's getting ready to fight.

"Oh, but she's my soulmate, Sapnap." Sapnap will never get over that. And neither will Dream. He doesn't stop bragging it, and I'm sure everyone in the kingdom knows what we are. "What about that guy? You know, the one that time travels." George says, trying to ease the mood.

"Who said I can't have both?" Sapnap look at me, and then George. But not even a few seconds later, Sapnap walks towards me, and pulls me to his side, taking me away from George. "Come on, babe. Let's go." He tells me, taking me to the door, but of course he fails.

Dream, drags Sapnap away from me, allowing for him to fall onto the ground, before walking towards me, pulling me to his side just like Sapnap did. "Come on, babe. Let's go." He says in a loud tone, teasing Sapnap who groans in pain on the floor, as we walk out the room. "I'm going to teach you how to read a clock." Finally, I think to myself, but then I change my mind.

"No." I stop walking and so does he. "I don't want to learn how to read a clock." I tell him. He looks almost offended. "Why not?" He asks me. I look at him, and I smile. "Because if I knew what time it was that night we met, I wouldn't be here." He kisses me for that.

Dream and I are nothing more than what we already are. Because for what it may seem to look like for everyone else, the curse had fallen for a blessing.

Neither friends or enemies, we were soulmates, and will continue to be.

My soulmate, no matter what.

-The End-