A Part Of Me // Dreamnap

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A month has passed since they've fixed everything. Both boys are happy to wake up next to each other. It's been too long since it's happened.

Dream's eyes flutter open slowly when he feels a soft pair of lips press against his cheek. His eyes are narrow from tiredness when he looks to the side.

He can't help but smile. Sapnap's looking at him with those endearing eyes.

"Hey baby," Sapnap says.

Dream's heart melts for the millionth time that week.

"Good morning, angel," he says back.

He moves closer to the other, snuggling close to Sapnap. Sapnap's arms snake around him, and he couldn't be more glad. He rests his head in the crook of Sapnap's neck.

"You're warm," he tells Sapnap.

Sapnap hums, "You are too."

Sapnap's hand moves to Dream's hair, running his hand through the dirty blond locks.

Dream let out a tired breath as the other's nails grazed softly against his scalp over and over again. He started to curl Dream's hair between his fingers, letting the soft strands flow nicely between in his hands.

It's silent for a while. It's nice for both of them.

"Can we go to my parents house today?" Dream asks. "I think it'd be nice; as long as you're up for it," he says.

Sapnap sounds hesitant, "I mean, I'd love to go," he says. "But I'm not sure if your family...I don't know if they like me," he murmurs.

"But," Sapnap continues, because he'd do anything for Dream. "I'll go if you'd like me to," he finalizes.

"I'll make sure they're respectful. If they're not, then I don't want to consider them as family."

Because you're my family, Dream wants to say. You're going to be my future husband, you'll be the one to put a ring on my finger. It's always been you.

But he doesn't want to speak too much. He knows deep down that Sapnap knows.

They both decide not to bring up what happened. Dream told Sapnap to leave it behind. At first, it was hard for the brunette to just move on. It was strange to see Dream ignoring it so nonchalantly.

He remembers when he asked Dream about it one final time, and the explanation he got.

Dream wanted to move on, he wanted to let go of that part of the past and be happier with Sapnap.

Sapnap was scared that going to his parents house would change that.

But of course, with Dream's reassurance, he realized that he'll be fine no matter what their parents think.

Minutes pass, they both get out of bed.

The get up together, hand in hand, walking out of the room while accidentally bumping feet here and there. They make it down the stairs with playful smiles on their faces.

"When are we leaving?" Sapnap asks as they both walk into the kitchen.

"I was thinking we get there at ten and have an early lunch with them," he suggest. Sapnap hums in acknowledgment.

"In the mean time," Dream says, turning around to face Sapnap as he leans back against a countertop. His hands press down onto the corners, holding himself up as he eyes down Sapnap playfully. "I can make you your favorite breakfast," he says with a smile.

Sapnap beams.

"On one condition," Dream adds on.

Sapnap raises an eyebrow. "What?"