tw - awfully mild sexual tension
A/N - big chapter for you bbg ;)
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Y/N POV:
I stare at my dirty feet as the platform moved beneath me. I felt a warm hand placed on my lower back. I look up to see dream pushing me forward. I proceed to walk with the stone before hopping off.
"Hands," I hear Sam order. I tiredly pull my wrists up together. Instead, he grabs one of my wrists and grabs one of Dreams, tying us together.
"What the hell.." I mumble.
"We didn't expect more prisoners, suck it up for now." Sam hushes me. Now get this very straight. If I wasn't depressed and malnurished as fuck I would go off at this beast fucker.
My eyes stay glued to my feet as he pulls us along.
Finally we reach the large toilet/shower room with the little man n it indicating the gender. Sam continues leading us in. I pull back a little.
"Why am I going into the mens restroom?" I ask confused and mildly disgusted. Sam sighs at the ceiling before turning to me.
"Y/n, I'm not gonna go back and forth between restrooms to watch you guys, plus theres seperate stalls," he begins to untie the rope. I scoff annoyed. I look up to see a smirk creeping upon dreams lips. I control my seething anger, I'm not in good enough health to whip someones ass.
Sam pushes us in and closes then locks the door.
"You have twenty minutes! I'm grabbing you guys clothes!" He yells through the otherside of the door.
I sigh and make my way towards the stall before a large hand on my shoulder grabs me.
"Y/n lets talk." Dream says staring me down with those crystal green eyes.
"Here? Now? Nuh uh." I walk back towards the stalls.
"Then at least tell me whats on your mind n/n," he says in a whiney tone. I can feel tears burn my eyes. I don't want to think in general. I want to be numb. But the aching feel to have him hold me again, to love him, calls me like a drug.
"I-I can't you fucked so many things up for me Clay!" I wail, unknowingly saying his real name for the first time in a while.
He's taken a back. His lips press into a thin line.
"I'm sorry." He whispers. "I didn't mean for this to happen, this wasn't how I wanted it to go." His voice cracks. I instantly know whats about to happen, and unfortunately theres nothing I can do to stop myself.
I instantly latch myelf onto Dream, shoving my head into his chest and holding him tightly. I feel his head rest on my shoulder. "Please can we be good now?" He whispers into my ears, causing a shiver to go down my spine. Tears well up into my eyes.
"If you do better. And stop fucking up our lives." I pull him away looking dead into his red puffy eyes.
"Our?" His voice cracks.
"Dream your fucking your life up just as much as you do mine. So please for the love of god, do better so people don't find me stupid for falling in love with you, and dont prove those people right by pulling shit."
He nods and instantly goes back into the hug, tucking his head into my neck. I let out a sigh that felt like it was held for a while.
Finally, I push him back a bit. "I need to shower in the stall," I say nodding towards the showers.
"You can share with me?" He says in that cocky voice, only croaky and tired. I scoff but smile.
I missed this.
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~𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣~ Dream x Reader
FanficY/N, sister in the sbi family and former L'manburg member, works at the new prison holding dream. She only wants one thing from him, then she can go back to home. But what happens if she falls in love with the very man she swore vengance upon... THI...
