AMARANTHINE [streamers × reader]

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I wake up, somehow in the middle of everything instead of where I was before we all fell asleep.

I lie right on top of Wil, whose arm is clutched by Dream. Corpse is squished right up against Wil, his face pressed against Wil's shoulder and his arm splayed across me.

"Ughh..." I groan. "What time is it?" I stretch out, whacking something—or someone.

"Ow.." I hear Dream mumble, rolling over and away from Wil, causing the mattress to dip, which also causes Wil to tilt, and me to fall from on top of him.

"It's ten right now" Dream mumbles, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me over to him. His thumb trails down an oddly specific trail down my neck, to my shoulder, then along my collarbone. He leans towards me slightly before whispering;

"Nice tattoo" and I can't help but blush. He chuckles, reaching up to pull my chin towards him, then presses his lips to mine.

"I've been waiting to do that for a while" He mumbles, a small smile playing on his lips. I roll my eyes, sitting up.

"I have to get up" I mumble. Dream protests, lazily wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Whyy" He groans. I chuckle.

"Got things to do and people to see. Let go of meee" I drag out, causing him to laugh and let me go. I proceed to climb out of the pile of bodies and pull on my pants from yesterday. I don't put my shirt on, it's awkward to change in front of Dream, and Corpse's hoodie is thick enough just to duck across the hall. I have my bra on anyway.

"What a daredevil" Dream says, I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"Shut it" I say sheepishly. "See you."

"Byee Y/n" He replies before I leave the room. I walk up the hallway and straight across to the door that leads out of Corpse's apartment.

Once I'm back in my own apartment, I close the door behind me, turning towards the living room. Tommy looks up at me from his phone as he sits on the couch, the other two are still passed out.

"Good morning" He greets. I throw my shirt into the laundry.

"Morning!" I reply, ruffling his hair.

"Where were you?"

"Hm?"

"Where did you go last night?" He asks again.

"Oh, over to Corpse's. Everyone was snoring and we couldn't sleep" I explain.

"What about the others?" He queries and I sigh.

"They followed us over. Listen, go get your school things, and we'll get ready for tomorrow, okay? Best be prepared. Do you have you have your uniform?" I ask, he nods, standing up.

"Okay, don't forget to bring over your bag, has Wil set up the pin for your door yet? Because he's at Corpse's if you need the keys" I explain. He rolls his eyes.

"Okay, okay, mum" He teases.

"Whatever" I smile, rolling my eyes as I go to my room, bringing my own things out to the table.

After a while, Tommy and I have both sorted out our things and organised them into our bags.

He leans back in his seat as someone walks into the kitchen. I turn my head to see Sapnap.

"Morning, sleepy-head" I grin, recieving a groggy, unanimated wave in return. A moment later, the front door opens and Wil and Dream walk in.

Dream joins Sapnap in the kitchen, and Tom stands, fist-bumping Wilbur as they pass. Wil stops at the table, standing beside me, and I stare up at him.

"Hi" He offers a small smile, his hands in his pockets. I smile back, reaching up to slide my arms around his waist.

"Hi" I mumble into his sweater, breathing in his heady scent.

"Did you wanna go grab some lunch—or.. breakfast before we head to the office?" He asks, hugging my head to his stomach as he runs his fingers through my hair.

"Okay" I say, standing up to stretch. He wraps his arms around my waist, craning extremely low to rest his head my shoulder, leaving a sneaky kiss on my jaw.

"Go get dressed" He smirks, standing again. I smile up at him, waving as I leave for my room, taking my school bag with me.

I take the quickest shower ever, only worrying about the important parts, then I dress into something nice, but casual and comfortable.

I see my reflection in the mirror, seeing the trail of bruises down my neck.

'Oh god, Tommy must have seen that'

I touch it up, covering the spots with makeup.

When I leave, Corpse is in the living room. George is still asleep in the barrel seat, and someone has draped a blanket over him.

Tom sits on the small sofa, playing something on his phone, and Corpse sits on the couch, watching the news.

"Morning" I smile. He smiles back, grumbling a hello as he pats the back of my leg as I walk pass.

"Wil went back over to ours, he said he'd wait there" Tommy said.

"Okay, thankies" I laugh at the use of the word, ruffling his hair before I leave.

I cross the hall and knock on Wil's door. It swings open immediately and he pulls me in by the waist, kissing me before he says anything.

"Ready to go?" He asks.

"Yep" I reply. He looks amazing, I think he's dressed up a little bit. His clothes aren't necessarily much different from what he usually wears but he looks a lot more tidy than usual and he's really cleaned up nicely.

"Let's go then" He grins, taking my hand and leading me out of the apartment and down to the garage.

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I've finally got something down, it's just a filler to get me going, but I hope you enjoyed!

Thank you, stay safe and hydrated <3