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𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖌𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗'𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊

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dream wakes up already smiling. he doesn't have to think or open his eyes to know that the body in his arms is sapnap's and all he can think to do is snuggle in closer, pressing his nose in the crook of the ravenette's neck.

george doesn't like spooning in bed because he says that dream gets too hot and it makes him sweat, so having sapnap curled up as a little spoon makes him want to scream in happiness.

he never wants to let go.

he holds tighter.

"squeeze harder and you'll cut off my circulation," sapnap jokes, his voice heavy and rough in the quiet morning. dream wants to let sapnap's voice cover him like a warm blanket and lull him back to sleep.

he kisses sapnap's neck in response.

the ravenette squirms ever so slightly, a short giggle slipping between his lips. sapnap's neck's ticklish, interesting, dream thinks to himself, storing it in a safe corner of his mind with other useless facts about his boyfriends that he knows will come in handy one day.

sapnap starts to move and, dejectedly, dream loosens his grip.

he grins when sapnap turns around to face him, cuddling straight back into the blonde's chest. he lets his arms return around the other.

sapnap makes a happy sound. it makes dream's heart warm. he's always been an empath, soaking up the feelings and emotions of the people he loves and sharing them and feeling them all the same. this time was no exception.

dream leans down, bending his neck at a near-uncomfortable angle so he could give sapnap a kiss.

he notices that the space around them is overly warm, which is probably his body heat's fault, but sapnap doesn't seem to care so neither does he.

the kiss is soft and perfect. they hold it for a while, just still with their lips together, breathing through their noses.

they pull apart and smile together.

"you're so cute," dream starts before leaning in again. he can't help it, kissing sapnap is like breathing oxygen after months underwater.

he reaches a hand around as they kiss and it finds purchase at the back of sapnap's neck. he scratches delicately on the hair there, simply because his overactive adhd mind is getting restless from being still.

kissing sapnap makes him want to stim and, whilst their lips are actively pressed together, dream supposes that playing with the hair is the best he can do without ruining the soft moment.

he wants to wake up to this every morning but with george on the other side too. he wants to wake george up because of the sound of them kissing, just to hear how the brit would grumble at them before demanding he be included.

dream pulls back from sapnap, his mouth just a breath away.

sapnap begins to smile and, before dream can process it, it's already a teeth-shining grin.