Dream x Blue Oneshots

Baby

FORGOT MY INTRO AND EXIT WHEN I FIRST POSTED THIS OOPS

CW/TW - Mentions of broken bones and near death experiences, talking about mortality and death, a single suggestive innuendo

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"Dream...? Are you awake?" Blue asked softly, turning on his side to face the guardian that was in bed with him. He wasn't sure why he had bothered asking, considering the sun wasn't down and Dream didn't pass out until the moon had broken over the horizon.

It was almost impressive when it happened. Dream could go from being wide awake to passing out asleep in under a few seconds, sometimes mid sentence, mid conversation.

It didn't matter how hard he tried to stay up, his instincts just took over and made him pass out. He always got up at the crack of dawn as well, which Blue didn't mind as long as he wasn't woken up.

Blue often wondered about it, had he always done that before all of the apple shit went down or what is a new development?

A question for another time, perhaps.

The bed squeaked under Dream as he turned over, groaning. Blue couldn't help but rake his gaze up and down Dream's chest.

Dream wasn't extremely muscular, not like Cross was, hoo-boy, what a hunk that royal guardsman was, but he was toned, and Blue loved pressing his lips against his upper chest and collarbone.

He also loved looking at him, his eyes were always drawn to Dream, no matter the situation, or what he was wearing.

"Did you make me roll over just to perv on me?" Dream whispered, an eyebrow raised as he ran a hand through Blue's brown curls.

"N-No!"

"Mmmhmmm." Dream pulled Blue close by his hips, wrapping his arms around him. Blue melted into the touch. Dream was warm, and he could feel himself wanting to drift off into slumber. "Did ya' just want to cuddle? You know I'm more than happy to do that for you."

"No, well I mean, yes, cuddles always, but no?"

"...Is it yes or is it no, B? It can't be both. That goes against the English language, I think."

Blue huffed, reluctantly pushing away from Dream so they could be face to face. He met Dream's golden eyes, and smiled. Dream was absolutely gorgeous, in every sense of the word. How had he gotten so lucky?

What did he do to deserve someone so kind and so handsome? He reached his hand out, pushing a portion of Dream's hair back into his silk bonnet.

"Thanks."

"I wanted to ask you something."

"If it's philosophical I'm going to sleep."

"It's not!" Blue laughed, allowing Dream to intertwine their fingers. He averted his eyes, burying the bottom of his face into his scarf. "Would you...um."

Dream pushed back Blue's bangs, "I won't judge, just get it out."

There was a bout of silence, Dream's eyes widening as he sat up in bed. Blue followed him, heart pittering in his chest.

"Kids?" Dream asked, raising an eyebrow. He wasn't upset, that much Blue could tell. He set the covers down by his hips, revealing his bare chest to the chill, night air. On the other hand, Blue kept the blanket wrapped around his shoulders.

"Mhm." Blue shrunk away into his scarf, his fingers fidgeting with the end of it with his hands. "I've just...been thinking about it lately."

"Having kids?"