Me and Dream? Again? I couldn't do that again, I mean he didn't hurt me he just left we never officially broke up, I just need time like a lot of it. I finally got up out of bed and walked downstairs. No Techno that's gonna be difficult to get used to.
I went back upstairs and changed into warmer clothes cause it looks like a nice day to go to the skatepark, I haven't been there in so long. After I was done changing I went downstairs and saw Will on the couch reading a book. " hey Will I'm gonna go to the skatepark. Just letting you know." I said opening the door halfway.
" uh no you aren't," he said standing up from the couch.
" what," I said
" you're not going to the skatepark last time you ended up concussed and in bedrest."
" I'm going will," I said walking out the door.
" well then I'm going with you." He said as we both went out of the house him closing the door behind us.
" sure will, fine," I said walking to the skate park, Will trailing behind me.Will sat on one of the benches and he told me to skate in his eye sight, that only left so many stunts, but I get he was worried. I started doing the stunts and Will was checking on me every second. I was taking a break and a cute guy came up to me, and we started talking, nice conversation, he saw me doing tricks and he thought I was really good so he gave me his number and a flyer for a tournament here next Saturday, oh and his name is miles
Again Will was staring at him with a dead stare.
" do you know that guy?" miles said.
" yeah, don't pay attention to him. He's a old friend, just protective over me."
"Okay, well I'll see you next Saturday?" He said back up slowly
" yes, yes, you will." I smiled. Miles walked away.
" what do you want stalker!" I shouted at Will from across the park.
" We're going home y/n!"
" why!" I shouted again.
" come over here!" He shouted I walked to him. "I need a blunt, y/n"
" fine, let's just go on the docks then, I don't want the boys to smell it." I nodded then we went to his room in the house, he rolled himself a blunt
" you want one?" He asked
" sure, why not."
" I feel like this is a bad idea," he said.
" your probably right ." I said
We walked to the docks and sat on a hill side down by the lake part.
He lit one took a puff and then gave it to me, I took a puff,
" damn what's this one?"
" purple moon," he said
" yeah, full THC it's gonna give us the "giggles" or high sex drive, that's what the guy told me. But I'm pretty sure we'll just be giggly" Will said
" okay sick." I smiled. We finished the first blunt and waited a little for the next one which was not a good idea.
" you feeling okay, will?" I said, worried cause Will was looking spaced.
" I'm fine!" He exclaimed
" okay will," I laughed.
" why?" He said
" why what?"
" why Dream of all people?"
" I didn't choose Dream."
" you said you loved him?"
" Will I-"
" y/n you can't have both, you have to choose or we will both get hurt, better that you hurt one of us than both."
" Will you don't understand."
" what do you mean I won't understand, I'm the one that should understand."
" Will,"
Sober words, Will turned to me. " no buts, " He placed his hand on my cheek and kissed me, I kissed back.
God what is wrong with me what about dream, fuck. He's the one that left with no concern for me, like at all. He came back in my life and expected me to get back together with him?
" Will, you treated me like shit towards the end of our relationship, why"
" it was stress, baby, you with dream and my and the company, that's over don't worry."
" how do I know that?"
" by trusting me."
" I can't. I just don't know Will?"
He kissed me again, this is ridiculous, I backed away and just start laughing.
" why are you laughing?" He said in solidarity, me also starting to laugh.
I lay down getting dirt all over my clothes, but it was worth it.
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Technoblade's Sister
FanfictionYou and your brother (techno) live in Brighton UK you and your brothers close friend (Philza) you get into a altercation with his son and then later on techno and Phil compensate and his family moves in to your house, love triangles, tragic stories...