hot chocolate and thrift shopping

december 1 - thrifted teapot

𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗'𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊

*͛ ͙͛ ⁑͛⋆͛*

dream drowns out the awful sound of micheal bublé's holly jolly christmas as he passes his time doodling smiley faces all over an old receipt. he has no artistic abilities when it comes to fine art, but he thinks it's fun anyway as he gets lost in the repetitive drag of two dots and a bracket-like smile.

beside him sits george, kicking his feet absentmindedly as he plays on dream's phone. he'd spent the greater half of the last hour demanding the blond let him have it, since his was out of charge, hence why dream has resorted to drawing. unlike dream, george seems to actually enjoy the rubbish music as he hums along to the tune, occasionally letting a few words slip past his lips.

"what's this?"

dream keeps his head down, but shifts his vision up to look across the store at sapnap. "it's a jewellery dish," he says, watching as sapnap flips the lid off, almost dropping it in the process, "now put it down before you break something."

dream watches to make sure sapnap returns the decoration back safely before looking back down at his receipt. he wonders distantly if it was important, and that's why they'd kept it. maybe he should have checked before scribbling all over it. oh well, too late now.

"what's this?"

dream looks up again, this time sitting up fully as he sighs. "it's a candle holder sapnap, now put it back."

sapnap squints at the metal object, turning it over in his hands a few times. "it looks like a dildo," he observes. shaking it in his hand to mime wanking it off.

dream rolls his eyes at the ravenette, trying not to smile.

"to be fair," sapnap starts, tilting his head and raising an eyebrow as he looks over at dream, "anything is a dildo if you're brave enough."

"put it back."

sapnap pouts dramatically as he puts the candle holder back on the cabinet he'd picked it up from, sending dream a quick, playful side glare.

george sits up in his chair with a loud wolf whistle that cuts off slightly at the end, because george isn't the best at whistling. "what about this one?" he asks with a grin, turning the phone towards sapnap and leaning over the counter as the ravenette walks over to look.

"what is it?" dream asks as sapnap looks down at his phone.

sapnap over-exaggeratedly bites his lip, faking a moan as he says, "i think i'm going to need that dildo," earning himself an amused laugh from george.

dream reaches out to take his phone back from the brit, just for george to quickly turn so his back is to dream, curling over himself so his back is arched and effectively hides whatever it is that he's doing. "i'm adding it," he says.

dream quickly leans over, grabbing his phone from over george's shoulder and settling back in his chair. he flips the screen back towards himself. the blond feels his cheeks heat up as he comes face to face with a topless mirror selfie he had taken. flustered, he mutters, "i don't know why that isn't in my my eyes only," and quickly shoves his phone into his jean pocket.