hiiii! Its been a bit since my last one, huh? Hah, well I've returned and am going to try to update here more. My other parts have been doing alright so yeah here goes nothing!
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-shaye<3
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Night's POV-
I find it odd. Just a few months ago, this man was out to get me and two of my friends for god knows why. I was miserable for majority of my life because of this man. Yknow, with all the constantly running from the law and the 'nowhere is safe for you' and 'breathing is a crime' and 'I'm going to eradicate all negativity and yadda yadda yadda'....you'd think I'd hate the guy. Right?
Psh, nah.
Apparently I'm into that shit.
Just a few minutes ago, the man who has fucked me over in many many unforgivable ways asked me to go to dinner with him. What did I say in reply? I said yes. Okay okay here me out. I've kind of had a little teeny weenie crush on him for a bit....why? I don't fucking know. He's just......I don't know...
Anyways, back with the dinner.
It only took a few minutes to get to this little 90's themed diner just a few blocks down. I walked beside Dream in silence, staring at my feet. There's so many things I wanted desperately to talk to him about, but I knew I couldn't. Well... shouldn't.
"So.." he spoke, suddenly breaking the awkward silence. "It's nice weather tonight, no?"
Oh great. He's resorted to small talk.
"Yeah." I choke out in response.
That was the end of our discussion. 'Great chat, bro.' I thought. For some reason, I always imagined him more chatty then this. Anywho, we seriously did not talk until we got in the diner. It was a cute little place, very comforting and welcoming. The people there were always kind to those who came in. Something that disturbed me was how fucking smiley they all were. Every employee had a smile on their face all the time and it weirded me out. Food's good though.
We got a lot of looks when we walked in together. Dream greeted the cashiers as if they were lifelong friends. I don't know if they're called cashiers or nah but whatever you know what I mean.
"I love this place.." Dream uttered to himself I think as we slipped into a booth in the corner. "Have you ever been?"
"Only once before." I replied. "Considering I just got off the most wanted list, my options of places to go are very limited."
Dream looked at me in silence. His wings lowered, slightly puffing. I could feel his aura's positivity go down. Shit.
"Sorry-" I said quickly. "That just slipped out-..."
Dream merely nodded in response. "It's alright, I get it...I deserved that."
Shiiiiiittttt.
"Well maybe but I still shouldn't sa-"
"Hey sweeties, the name's Maxine. What can I get cha started with to drink?"
I was interrupted by a lady wearing the uniform that- for woman- consisted of a tight white shirt and skirt with pink trim, a waist apron, and a lace headpiece. She was chewing on pink bubblegum and was holding a notepad and pencil. She reeked of cigarettes.
"Can we just have a couple of waters, please?" Dream asked in a cheery tone. Maxine nodded and sashayed away from our booth. I looked at Dream. He was as gorgeous as I remembered... His tidy blonde hair laying gently down over the crown that sort of matched mine. Only difference was that I didn't wear mine anymore. His eyes were like gold, their soft glow shown through the dimly lit corner. His wings rest at his sides. It appears he recently preened. Teeth? Perfect. Face? Perfect. Practically everything about this tight-ass was perfect... He was wearing his stupid coat and the weird brown button up thing he usually wore for work. Both the coat and the shirt hid his figure.
'Gosh, leave SOMETHING to the imagination, Dream...' I thought with a scowl. Apparently I was so zoned in on Dream's body that I didn't notice him staring at me.
"Uh...night..?"
I shook my head to snap out of it and looked him in the eyes. "What?"
"Are...you okay?" He ask with a tone and expression that seemed like he was genuinely concerned.
"Oh yeah I'm great. Why you ask?"
"Well..because you were very intensely staring at my chest..."
"Was I? HAh, my bAd."
He slid me a menu.
"How about look at what you're gonna want to eat..."
I nodded and picked it up.
I'm such an idiot. He probably hates me now haha...
...I wonder what he's thinking...
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"Don't Say I Didn't Warn Ya"
HumorThis story in Dreamswap takes place after the peace is installed between JR and the Meme Squad. Dream had realized how much he actually loved Nightmare and wanted to show it- without making things hella awkward. This is my first story like this so e...
