*Dream Smp Oneshots*

Dreamnap[𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯]

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Sapnap smiled as he heard George talk about his day.

" And then Tommy comes in, and here I am standing between Fundy's legs as we argue about... Something unimportant- "

" No no, Gogy what were you guys talking about? "

The raven smirked as he heard the brit stutter and stammer to come up with a comeback.

Or an insult. Either way, it's funny.

" Shut it! I can hear you smirking it's annoying. "

The brunette groaned as the raven giggled, and covered his face with his now muffled voice.

" I'm not smirking, it's just funny hearing you sound flustered "

The call was then silent. But he didn't mind as he sat up to see if there were any snacks, in the kitchen.

He yawned as he opened the fridge, searching for a snack.

When he heard soft-socked feet, that seemed to be getting closer, he didn't bother to turn already knowing who the drowsy, feet belonged to.

He smiled as he felt tan-freckled arms around his waist. A soft hum was heard in his ear.

" Good morning "

All he got was a kiss on his neck, fingers running through his hair. He paused as he heard scuffling from his phone speaker

" George? What are you doing? "

He asked as he grabbed some blueberries from the fridge.

" Don't worry about it, just fixing something.. "

His eyebrow quirked up, but he shrugged brushing it off for now.

" George, I'll call you later. Someone's begging for my attention. "

He giggled. Was he lying? Maybe- who knows?

" Ok bye Sap- "

He hung up, now the blond fully had his attention. He pocketed his phone and turned around smiling at the taller.

" Twitter doesn't lie when they say you have devil horns... "

He scoffed. He playfully shoved the other away, taking his carton of blueberries with him to the couch.

" Did you have a good sleep? Since you seemed to be comfortable with the blanket. "

" Shut it pandas, I don't wanna hear from you. "

He snickered as Dream sat next to him, snatching a couple of blueberries before he gingerly laid his head in the brunette's lap.

It was quiet as they snacked on the fruit. The sun just barely peeked through the dark blue curtains, they tricked a dear friend into buying.

The atmosphere reminded him of old cold, quiet nights where they shared quick kisses and quiet admiration.

The silence was broken through by a question he never thought he'd hear.

" Can I braid your hair? "

And that led to a very funny stream.