-dreamnoblade-

2. warmth.

technoblade..
the young man got woken up by the warm sun beaming down on his face, he sat up slowly rubbing his head in confusion..

the man heard a soft snore then looked over and saw a beautiful young blonde boy leaned back against a tree snoring, he stood up then carefully picked dream up before walking down the long trail

he looked down at the sleeping beauty in his arms, smiling softly at the sight of dreams beautiful face before looking ahead of them and seeing the familiar dark oak house

he unlocks the door then walked inside, being greeted by the smell of freshly baked cookies. he cringed at the smell before walking up to his room holding dream in his arms

'hey who's that?' tommy approached him looking at dream, the pinkette stopped walking and stood there a anxiously. 'uh, a homeless guy' he snickered under his breath remembering the time he called dream homeless

tommy looked a little confused but brushed it off and went to philza, the young pinkette walked to his room then gently laid dream down on the bed before tucking him in nicely, he walked out of the room then went downstairs to get himself a glass of water

'who did you bring over?' philza asked with a bit of a head tilt, technoblade looked at philza and smiled a tiny bit 'a friend of mine, dream' philza nodded his head

'alright then, i'm glad you're making friends' philza smiled softly before continuing to wash the dishes, technoblade stood there in confusion
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'does he think we have no one?'
'he thinks we're unworthy of making friends!'
'kill him.'
'kill him.'
'kill him.'
'BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD'
'BLOOD.'
'BLOOD.'
'BLOOD.'
'why is he so judgy?'
'will we ever be enough for him?'
'we can hide his body in the basement.'
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his voices were going insane just because philza said he's glad he's making friends, he walked up the stairs trying to ignore the voices screaming in his head

he started to feel anxiety rise through him, he could feel his heart start to heavily pound in his chest, the world felt like it was spinning, his lungs felt like they were squeezes tight, he felt all the blood rush through his body.

he tried to walk over to his bedroom door but fell onto his knees before he could make it. the young man stayed on the floor hyperventilating uncontrollably, tears started to run down his face

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'why me?'
'why is the world so against me?'
'make it stop?'
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he thought to himself, he heard a door slowly creek open and looked up seeing beautiful lime green eyes looking down at him

'technoblade what's wrong??' dream asked before kneeling down infront of him, he tried to choke out some words but nothing came out

the blonde boy sat down on the floor and hugged technoblade, holding him in his arms, he felt warm, he felt comfortable and safe, he felt loved..

the pinkette calmed down from his panic attack  and laid there in dreams arms breathing a little fast still, the blonde boy ran his hand up and down technoblade back slowly

this calmed technoblade down almost immediately.

'what happened?' dream spoke in a soft sweet tone as he stood up and helped technoblade up, the pinkette took his hand and stood up then went into his room with him

'i had a panic attack because my dad said he's glad im finally making friends and my voices started talking all at once and it overwhelmed me a little bit' the pinkette explained

dream looked a little worried but he understood techno gets overwhelmed easily so he walked him over to the bed and helped him get in bed then laid down with him

the two boys clung to each other and held each other as close as they could, enjoying every bit of this moment

technoblade smiled softly, dream was laying on his chest peacefully while he had his hands wrapped around the smaller boy holding him closely, the two were comfortable, happy, safe

technoblade has never felt so calm before, he's never felt this kind of..

warmth..