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Reunited

(M A J O R DSMP SPOILERS!!! IF you haven't seen Tommy and/or Tubbo's stream, GO WATCH BEFORE READING THIS!! TY :> )

          "I understand now," Tommy said softly, eyes focused on the ground before he locked them with Dream's. Punz and Dream exchanged glances. "You just wanted things to be simple...you wanted to be happy." Dream felt himself tense, blinking a couple of times. "What?"
          "It was just you, George, and SapNap," Tommy began to explain. "You three were happy...no wars, no battles. It was just you three." Tommy glanced back at the ground. "You didn't want power...you wanted them." Dream's mouth fell agape, his eyes beginning to sting with tears. Punz stared at Dream, wearing an almost sympathetic look. Tommy looked back up at Dream, watching as he began to crumble at Tommy's words. "I'm right, aren't I?" He asked gently. Dream gulped as he took a shaky breath. "Why couldn't things just be simple again?" He croaked after a moment. Tommy frowned. While this man had caused nothing but pain and suffering for Tommy and his friends, he couldn't help but feel badly for him. Tommy took a breath to respond, but he felt his heart drop at the faint sound of sirens. He looked up, his eyes wide in horror as it slowly began to grow closer. Dream and Punz too looked up, looking around the room. "What the fuck is that?" Punz asked, brows furrowed. Tommy let out a shaky breath, looking at the two. "I-I'm sorry," he whispered, Dream locking his eyes with Tommy's. "What did you do?!" He boomed, making the Brit flinch. His eyes began to brim with tears, nothing but guilt filling him. "I-I didn't know," he spoke, taking a step back.

          "I'll be back in a bit, Toms!" Dream called, walking out of their shared home with a basket. A soft hum left him as he wore a gentle smile on his freckled face, making his way towards the forest. His light, dirty blonde locks were pulled back into a small and messy ponytail, a few strands being free and flowing freely in the cool breeze. His attire consisted of a ligt green cropped hoodie, a black leotard bring underneath it. He wore baggy swamp green cargo pants, black boots hugging his feet. He had a curvy waist, it being decorated with more freckles and old scars that he didn't know where they came from.
          Continuing to hum his tune, Dream roamed the trees in search of anything he and Tommy could eat. Dream preferred apples and wheat, for he could make bread and things like pies, juice, or just simple applesauce. Tommy preferred mushroom soup though, but Dream was hoping to find both so they'd both be happy. A soft gasp left him as he saw red orbs dangling in some nearby trees, hurrying over to gather them. Just as he was about to pick one, another hand reached out from next to him. This caused him to flinch hard, stepping back as he looked to see who was there.
          "Oh– sorry man," the male with black hair said. He had many scars on his face, a black hoodie and black ripped jeans being his choice of clothing, as well as some black converse. His long black hair was pulled up into space buns, but they were tied loosely. This caused a majority of his hair to slip free and be messy. He flashed Dream a smile. "I didn't see you there, my bad."
          "Oh– no no, it's fine," Dream said quickly. "I didn't see you either." SapNap looked up, grabbing a different apple and plucking it from the branch. "You new here or somethin'? I've never seen you around here before," the male said, looking at Dream as he bit into his apple with a loud crunch. Dream looked back up, picking the apple he had reached for earlier. "Sort of," Dream said. "I just woke up one day and here I was. I don't remember anything before that."
          "No shit," the male said in disbelief. "The same thing happened to me and my friends." He said, causing Drean to tilt his head. "Huh...that's odd."
          "Quick question– it's random but do you also have some sort of like, tattoo or something on your wrist?" The black haired male asked. "Uhhmmmm...actually yeah, I do," Dream replied, sliding his right wrist down his side to roll up his sleeve. He held it out to show the male his scar. It looked like a smile, which was odd yet fascinating to Dream. The male took his wrist, looking at it closely. Without a word, he rolled up his right sleeve and put his wrist right next to Dream's. It had a matching smile scar, which astounded the brunette. "Weiiiird," the male said, looking at Dream with a smile. "Hey, maybe we knew each other before!" He said, bringing a smile to Dream. It would explain a lot, for he already felt comfortable and familiar with the male.
          "Maybe," Dream hummed, picking another apple. "I never got your name...?"
          "Nick," he said with a smile. "But you can call me SapNap."
          "Clay," Dream said, holding out his hand for SapNap to shake. "But I go by Dream."
          "Hey, you should meet my friend! He also has a smile thingy on his wrist, maybe you knew him too." Dream picked another apple, his smile never falling. "I'd love to," he said. "As long as it's quick? I have to look for mushrooms." SapNap nodded before biting his apple again. "George might be able go help you with that. He likes mushrooms."
          "Is that your friends name?" Dream asked, SapNap giving a nod as an "Mhm" as a response. Dream nodded as he continued to pick his apples, SapNap deciding to help to speed up the process.

          "Gogyyyyyyy!!!!" SapNap called out loudly, holding Dream's wrist as he lead him through the trees. Dream held his basket of apples, swaying it as he and SapNap walked. SapNap let out an annoyed sigh at the lack of response from his friend, looking around. "GEOOOOO–"
          SapNap let out a sound of surprise as something small hit his head, causing it to cock to the side. "Ow!" He exclaimed, rubbing his head as he looked down at the ground. A mushroom lay on the floor next to his feet. "Must you be annoying?" A voice called, Dream and SapNap looking in the direction of the voice. Dream froze as his eyes widened, face flushing bright pink as he felt his heart nearly skip a beat.
          There was a male standing not too far from them with his own basket. He wore a bright blue longsleeve and Dark gray sweatpants, his chocolate brown hair being a bit long. It curled in some places. His blue and brown eyes landed on Dream, looking him up and down. "Who's this?" The Brit asked, approaching the two. SapNap smiled, looking back at Dream. "This is Dream! He's like, my new best friend," he said, throwing an arm around his shoulders. Dream couldn't help but giggle at this, the sound causing the other male's heart to flutter. "Dream, this is George– if you couldn't figure," SapNap said with a grin.
          "Nice to meet you," George said as he held out his hand to Dream. Dream blinked a few times to snap himself out of his trance-like state, quickly shaking George's hand. "Likewise," he said with a nervous giggle, another smile curling on his lips. George glanced at Dream's wrist, tilting his head. "You have the scar too," he commented, Dream being confused for a moment. "Oh– yeah I do," he said once he caught on. "I thought it was weird enough that I had it, but then SapNap said you both had it so that just made it even weirder." George nodded in agreement, looking back up at the male. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't cute. SapNap kept glancing between the two, grin being on his face. "WELL Gogy," SapNap said, wrapping his arm around George and putting his weight on him by leaning on his shoulder. "Dream needs help finding some mushrooms. How about you help him out? It could be your guys' first official date."
          "What?" George hissed as he snapped his head in SapNap's direction, his face turning pale pink. Dream's face immediately flushed bright pink once more. "OkayhavefundontgetintotroybleBYEEEEE!" SapNap said as he quickly let go of George, walking away abd humming as if he had said nothing. George rolled his eyes before looking back at Dream. "I suppose I could help you look for what you need." He said with a small smile. "What mushrooms are you looking for?"
          "Uh," Dream said, still flustered from earlier. "Brown ones preferably, but any edible ones will do." George nodded, reaching his hand out for Dream's. "I know just the spot." Dream felt his stomach do backflips as he hesitantly took George's hand. The Brit intertwined their fingers quickly, but it didn't make Dream feel uncomfortable. It felt right, like they had done it many times before. George pulled on Dream lightly as he began to walk, and Dream followed. He was mentally battling with himself, wondering why he felt so safe and calm with a man he had JUST met. Maybe SapNap was right. Maybe he knew him long before now.