-Slight Smut Warning-
(Felt a lil generous 🤪)"What the fuck"
The rock tumbled down the dirt path leading towards a place Charlie didn't care enough to double check.
He was a wizard, extremely Powerful and knowledgeable. Why would he let love out of all things distract him?
'Do you want to be loved?'
A hoarse voice rang louder than his thoughts. Charlie looked around, seeing nothing but the calm green forest surrounding him. He sighed, pushing it away.
'Why don't you follow me?'
He heard again but this time he ignored it, convincing himself that it was just a hallucinations.
'I can give you want you want, Just do as I say.'
Charlie gulped, looking around once more for anything that could stop him from doing what the unknown voice is saying.
He took a deep breath, continuing to stride against the path, but that's when he heard it. The faint thumping, it sounded more like a pulse but he didn't exactly know where it's coming from.
'Why don't you follow me...'
And so he began to search, following the direction where the pulse gets louder. Eventually he was led into a dead forest, filled with dried leaves and withering trees. But that's not what caught his attention.
In the center of the forest stood an abandoned tree with red leaves and roots poking out of the blood puddles around it. Red vines and branches were everywhere as if they were... Spreading.
"What the fuck." Was all that left his mouth before he felt something wrap around his ankle, tugging at it until he was being dragged away into the abyss.
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I sighed, taking in the fresh air of the balcony of my room. I wanted to savour this moment, the relaxing cold air blowing against my exposed skin, before I go back into making a plan. Why did I agree to this?
"Why don't you take a quick rest, I'll make sure they're catched up." I turned around to look at Dream, he walked towards me, unclipping his mask and putting it on the table beside me.
"Since when did you care." I turned back around before feeling Dream's hands make their way towards my jaw, forcing me to look at him. I held my gaze hard, not letting my eyes slip from his.
Why does he need to always make me feel like this. Out of control.
I hate him for it.
Those emerald green eyes, his scarred lips, his freckles, his tinted cheeks, everything.
"You're upset, sweetheart." I swallowed as Dream looked down at me, a slight pout forming against his lips almost guiltily. "What's the matter." He whispered, his eyes drifting from my lips to my eyes, shifting closer.
But how I fucking love this man.
"You know what you did." I whispered back, unconsciously leaning my face against his hand as he cupped my face. I feel my walls crumble just to his touch, I don't know why but I let him.
"Do I?" I rolled my eyes, pushing Dream's hands off of my face, hearing him chuckle. I turned around, facing the landscape I blessed this balcony with.
It was turning dark, and we could already hear the crickets chiming as well as the rattles of bones and undead groans coming from the village.
"Why don't you get me out of this shit hole and fuck off." I mocked him, leaning on the railings, looking everywhere but to him.
I felt Dream's hands wrap themselves around me, his chest pressing against my back comfortably. I tried to push him off but failed as he only tightened his grip. "You know I didn't mean it like that." He whispered, burying his face against the crook of my neck.
And I believed him, Like the fool I become for him. Only him.
"You're a jerk." I say but tilted my head to the side as soon as I felt him leave kisses along my neck to give him more access.
"Why don't you let me make it up to you?" I squeezed his hand, a strained groan leaving my lips as I felt Dream suck harshly against a certain part of my neck.
"Mhm? I need an answer, sweetheart." I could hear the smile as he said that. Two can play this game.
I pulled off of him and turned around to face him. I smiled innocently, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Depends how." I whispered close to his ear. I feel his arms snake around my waist, pulling me closer.
"Can I kiss you?" Butterflies erupted my stomach at his dazed words. Dream looked down at me, as if I was a rare peace of artwork he had earned.
Without saying a thing, I leaned in to capture his lips to mine, savouring the feeling of how close we are. I cupped his cheek and deepened the kiss, shifting the mood to a lustful one.
I smiled slightly, biting his bottom lip making him let out a muffled groan. I disconnected our lips, taking back the breath I lost. As I looked up at him, he pressed his forehead against mine, our noses touching.
"I missed you so fucking much." Dream whispered so only we could hear. "Not a day passed by that I didn't think of you..." He sighed out, pulling me closer like I would vanish. "...of this." He connected our lips for a quick kiss, completely taking my breath away once again.
"I missed you too... Idiot." I smiled against his lips, pulling away so I could take a good look at him. Even with his bruised face, I took my time memorizing every detail of it. I wouldn't know when the last time I'll see him like this, let alone feel him like this.
"Now about that owe...?" Dream smirked back and I chuckled. "They might hear." I teased making him groan. "'s none of their business."
He buried his face into my neck again, attacking it with wet kisses. "You already know my answer is yes." And with my permission, Dream wasted no time on carrying me up into his chest, leading me to my bedroom but not before closing the balcony door behind him.
We have a long night ahead of us, it seems.
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