Chapter 4

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A/N: wow tagging really helps promote a story. Currently we are #17 in frenemies, #19 in dnb, #13 in fencing, #77 in flirting, and the one that's actually displayed is #198 in sports (apparently that is seen as the most impressive one idk why tho). Anyway on to another chapter!
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Dream's POV
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"Hey Tommy I need help over here, more people have showed up!", The coach shouted for Tommy to help. He looked a little disappointed, but he did sign up for manager.

"Coming!" The blond shouts while stomping as loud as he possibly can to get down the bleachers.

"Finally alone", Wilbur states while obnoxiously sipping his tea.

"What the fuck."

"No, no. Go on. Just pretend I'm not here", Wilbur was just wanting to get some drama with the two of them and because he didn't want to be left alone. Poor guy.

This wasn't going to work out with Techno and Dream's bets. So Dream shooed the man away. "Get, get", the blond says while waving his math homework at Wilbur. "Hissss", and with that the brunette was gone.

Techno sucked at conversing and Dream didn't have much to say. So of course when Techno suggested comparing scars and bruises Dream didn't have an excuse as to why they shouldn't.

"I got this one on my left arm as a kid when I fell down a hill and some girl's heel sliced me", Dream says while pointing to a faded scar.

"Oh nice, man. I got this one while trying to teach Tommy to sword fight. Never give a child a sword", Techno recalls the old memory to the blond while pointing at his scar.

"Oh what's this? That's not even scar yet it's still just a bruise!", Dream exclaims while tracing a bruise on Techno's thigh. Dream heard the pinkette's breath hitch and raised his head to look at the other. He noticed the awkward situation and how close his head and fingers were to techno's leg still and immediately lifted his head, resulting in head budding Techno.

To save himself Dream poked Techno's bruise.

"Bruh"

The coach and Tommy then started to get everyone's attention by the coach yelled into a megaphone and Tommy, well, Tommy just yelling (loud boi).

"Alright if we could please have everyone's attention!", the coach yelled out.

"Today is an informational meeting for the fencing club. I don't care if you know how to fence or not anybody can join. It won't be too competitive right now, we just want to teach people how to do this graceful sport for now." The coach started,

"This is our manager for the club, Tommy, A junior at the school!", she continues passing the speech on to Tommy,

"Hello everybody! I'm excited for this club and can't wait to see everyone's current skills and how you all will grow over the course of this year!", the coach then went on to explain some logistics of the club and gave everyone a paper with the club information in case they forget
anything.
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"So it's kinda late now, do you wanna go walk home together?", Dream asked expectantly.

Techno had a decision to make here. Would he keep a bit of his dignity and say no while smugly walking away, they are still rivals after all. Or he could continue to try and win this bet with Tommy.

Technoblade never backs down for a bet or anything else he's determined on so he replied with, "Sure". A bit emotionless, but still gets the point across; he said what he needed and that should be enough.

"Great!", the blonde beamed.

"We can go over to my house. There's a queen size bed. It's big enough for two people and to do certain actions on", of course Dream would take it in this direction. Whatever chance he got he took.
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Tommy's POV
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"-it's big enough for two people and-", what was Tommy's sweet innocent ears hearing? He plugged his ears before he could hear anything else.

He grabbed his manager clipboard and stuffed it into his book bag, zipping up the pocket and flinging the bag over his back.

He angrily stomped away, his book bag lifting off his back each time he took another heavy step.

He was infuriated. How could Dream and Techno talk about such inappropriate thing?! Tommy just wanted to have a little fun with the bets. Get some drama, maybe start a romance. It was just supposed to be a funny two way bet!

How dare.
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Dreams POV
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Before Techno could reply the two boys noticed Tommy angrily stomping with a huge ass frown on his face.

"Hey Tommy! What's got your panties in a twist?", Dream asked not expecting the reaction that was to come.

"How dare you two! It was all just fun in games! What is wrong with you two to think you can speak of such horrible things in a hearing distance of a little boy!? Stop flaunting the size of your dick, Dream!"

"Huh that's weird. I mean it was still a dirty joke he just didn't hear the bed part I guess", Techno comments. the pinkette was barely fazed by Tommy's reaction. He was used to be utterly confused every time the boy opened his mouth. Dream on the other hand was absolutely flabbergasted.

What. The. Fuck.

"Well let's go", Techno payed Dream's confusion no mind and started walking down the bleachers.
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A/N: a bit shorter but I didn't want to stop abruptly while they were at Dream's house. Have a great day, Thanks for reading! please vote, comment, and follow :D
-thank you,
Socks <3

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