Ink was on the couch, nursing Carrot's feet while he naps. Dream was pacing, as he usually does while Blue was in the kitchen, cooking up something diabolically good.
"Hey, did i get the dimensions right on this one?"
Dream abruptly halted his pacing, walking towards the couch and looking over Ink's shoulder at the drawing of them in battle, Blue bashing Killer's skull while Dream fires his arrow true.
Dream sighed. He had captured that moment perfectly.
"I knew it."
"Knew what?"
"That, instead of assisting us as you should've been doing, you'd be drawing us. And while I do appreciate the lovely fanart, I need you to focus, Ink. Especially while we're fighting."
Ink huffed.
"Alright, fine. I'll concentrate."
Dream chuckled. At times, Ink reminded him of the other children, of being a child, of what is was like...
"BREAKFAST IS READY!"
Carrot snorted in his sleep, probably telling a horrible pun in his dreams.
You could smell breakfast from a mile away. Although Swap's tacos aren't the best, his pancakes, waffles and all things breakfast related are amazing!
Ink was practically drooling by the time he had sat down. And as for Dream, he kept his composure.
"1, 2.." Blue counted who was at the table..
"3, ME OF COURSE.."
"Oh, BROTHER! WOULD YOU POSTPONE THE SNORING FOR AT LEAST A FEW BITES!?"
"Mhh.." replied Carrot lazily.
Blue muttered something under his breath while Dream held back a giggle.
Ink was still insanely focused on his artwork.
You could hear Blue from above ground.
This, this is nice. This, in the end, is what Dream wanted.
A family.
A messy, silly family.
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