Dreamswap Oneshots

Four things Blue likes about him (Drueswap)

Wow I have not written fluff in ages, this feels weird.

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Warnings: Apart from them being simps I do not know

Synopsis: "I'm sorry, you were just too pretty, I couldn't help myself." He traced his finger Dream's jawline, and the latter chuckled a bit at the answer, his eyes shining ever so slightly.

Blue was not one to be entertained by the same repetitive thing.

But he had the feeling he would never get enough of looking Dream in the eyes when he looked so at peace.

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Number One: His eyes

Once again, Blue found himself inside Dream's office.

In the beginning, Dream had tried to put some sort of distance between the two of them and so Blue was often standing a couple of inches away from him. Of course, there was no need to do that now that they were officially together, and Blue was thriving off the fact Dream just let him do as he pleased if they were alone.

Which was perfect since Blue liked to be as close to him as he could be.

So here he was again, sitting on his lap as he rested his head on the other's chest, one of Dream's hands on his waist as the other was busy scribbling a signature on what seemed to be important paperwork.

At least that is what he said, he thinks every one of these papers has some sort of value for some reason. It was part of his personality though, so he did not mind it.

He turned a bit before leaning forward and pressing a little kiss on his cheek.

One of his hands rose from the shadows and came up to Dream's face, fingertips brushing his skin before he let his palm stroke it slightly. That got Dream's attention to switch from the paperwork piling on his desk to his lover.

His golden eyes, which looked irritated just a few seconds ago, softened ever so slightly at the sight of Blue.

God, he loved it when he did that.

His smile widened as Dream tilted his head. "Do you need anything?"

Blue ended up kissing him, which must have startled Dream if the way his eyes widened was any indication of that. Once they parted again, the latter asked in a confused tone what that was for, his cheeks dusting red.

"I'm sorry, you were just too pretty, I couldn't help myself." He traced his finger Dream's jawline, and the latter chuckled a bit at the answer, his eyes shining ever so slightly.

Blue was not one to be entertained by the same repetitive thing.

But he had the feeling he would never get enough of looking Dream in the eyes when he looked so at peace.

"You've said that before." Dream remarked, supporting his gaze. Maybe Blue would not mind losing himself into the golden sea that was his eyes.

He has never seen a golden hue looking so pure, so vibrant. "Perhaps I have," Blue confirmed, leaning closer again. "But I doubt I'll ever get tired of reminding you."

Dream's lips twitched upward in a smile as he pulled him in, his paperwork long forgotten on his desk.

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Number Two: His wings

Blue let out a frustrated sigh as he nuzzled into Dream's neck, dragging the covers up with him. He saw that the weather was expected to be cold today, but they had never said it was going to be freezing.