𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒔 - Dream x Reader

61. Secretary

The title is exactly what you think it is.

3rd Person Omniscient POV

"Dream?" Y/N knocks softly on his bedroom door. He'd been streaming for two hours but this was urgent.

"Yes?" she hears him reply. "I'm live."

"I know," she calls, her hand resting on the metal door handle. "But it's important."

"Uhm," Dream glances over at his chat and then at his game of Parkour Warrior. "Alright come in. My camera's off."

Y/N slowly enters behind Dream who is slipping his headset off.

"Y/N?" he turns around and his eyes widen as she steps closer. "Was this the important thing?"

Y/N shifts on her feet and grins.

"Maybe."

Her boyfriend stands up and slowly walks, no stalks tower her... like a predator hunting its prey.

One of his large hands grasps the side of her waist, pulling her closer, and toying with the silver waist chain that encircles the top of her black skirt.

His other hand slides under the hem of the skirt.

"Oh you," he whispers softly enough so the mic doesn't pick up his growl of frustration. "Just to tempt me."

"It's a good thing they make them with shorts now," Y/N giggles as his hands return to her waist. "Can you imagine wearing this outside without any safety shorts? I suppose they made them this way because of people like you."

Dream glares at her and tugs at the hem which doesn't even hit her knees. His eyes skirt down to her legs which are covered from the thigh down with silky, black thigh-highs.

"See? A little more coverage." Y/N slips out of his grasp and twirls, letting the skirt fly around her. She adjusts the silver heart necklace which rests against the folds of her plush, white sweater.

"Was this the important thing you needed to interrupt my stream for?" Dream crosses his arms, inching back toward his glowing computer screen. He turns his back to her and settles back in his gaming chair, rolling it forward and back.

"Actually," Y/N slides a silver tablet out from behind her back and stands next to Dream's chair, resting one of her hands lightly on the armrest. "Believe it or not, there is something more important."

Her boyfriend grins and slides his headphones back over his head.

"Chat I'm back," he leans closer to the mic and resumes his parkour game.

"Remember how told me to make a spreadsheet of your merch sales?" Y/N swipes the tablet open and opens the inbox.

"Mhm," Dream's fingers click against the keys as he easily makes it past the trapdoor jumps and glass panes.

"Well, your head designer sent these five designs to your inbox and asked you to pick your favorite two."

"Let me see," Dream pauses his game mad holds out his hand for the tablet. Y/N sways on her feet, one hand still resting on his armrest.

He holds the tablet in one hand while the other closes upon hers resting on his chair.

Y/N looks down and smiles as his larger fingers completely close around her hand.

"You wear this a lot," Dream comments, lightly flicking the fake diamond ring on her pointer finger. "Maybe I have to get you a real one."

"You're such a lovestruck idiot," she shoots back, feeling his grip tighten. Dream moves the tablet closer to his face and swipes through the five designs. "Hurry up and choose."

The room is quiet as Dream ponders over the tablet's screen, his gaming stream momentarily forgotten.

Y/N grins and looks over at his Twitch chat.

Dream?
Hello?
DREAM
COME BACK
DREAMMMM
HELOOOOO?

Looks like he prioritizes me over them.

"This one definitely," Dream says, pointing at the black hoodie with three ghosts on the front, representing him, Sapnap, and George. "Especially because of this." He taps his nail against the words scrawled in the top right corner which read: Glow in the Dark!

"Yeah I think it would be good," Y/N nods in approval, watching as he rests his chin on his hand. "Second one?"

Dream falls silent as he swipes through the remaining four designs. Y/N leans her head on his shoulder, watching his brows furrow with concentration.

Normally, she didn't get to look this closely at his face. But in the glow of his computer screen, his normally long lashes aren't brown but rather dark blond. They curl naturally at the ends and keep getting tangled when he blinks.

"This one," Dream says, tapping the stylus against the black hoodie with a candy corn smile. He hands the tablet back to Y/N and kisses her neck as she lifts her head away. "Thank you, my dear."

"Of course," she smiles and turns to go but turns back to see him smirking, his thumb playing with the ring on his finger. "Kisses?"

Dream walks over to her and wraps his hands around her waist.

"Yes please."

His girlfriend smiles and takes his hand in hers, dropping four Hershey's kisses wrapped in silver foil.

"Enjoy."

Dream chuckles and unwraps one, crinkling the wrapping into a ball before tossing it to the ground. He places one in her mouth and then pops another one in his.

"Tomorrow is Halloween," she reminds him, her head resting on his chest with her ear against his heart. The slow, rhythmic thuds relax her body as Dream begins to gently stroke her sides. "Is the photoshoot still planned?"

Dream grins and turns back to his gaming setup.

"The planning still needs to be done though," he reaches under her skirt and slaps her ass which makes her gasp and garb into his shoulders. "Get on with it my secretary."

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985 words

Don't ask me why this took 10 days.

This week has been rough for me 😞

Comment any mistakes you find so I can fix them!