Dreams (Poofless AU) [Slow Updates]

10

Preston's POV

The familiar feeling of the warm sun on my body made it ringing thought out me. Flowers were swaying in the light breeze as I looked around and saw Rob playing with a sunflower. He wasn't aware of my presents as I heard him softly singing a sweet song.

My feet were light as I got close to Rob and listened to his angelic voice. His flower crown, as usual, was on his head proudly with beautiful flowers that never seem to dull. The sunflower in his hand began to shrink into his hands and became a cute kawaii sunflower. As Rob began to sing the sunflower danced with its vibrant green leafs moving side to side. My ears picked up on his singing as I closed my eyes and let his words soak into me.

"Tonight we are victorious,
champagne pouring over us. All my friends were glorious, Tonight we are victorious."

"Oh-oh-oh, Victorious Oh-oh-oh."

"Double bubble disco queen headed to the guillotine. Skin as cool as Steve McQueen, let me be your killer king
It hurts until it stops, we will love until it's not. I'm a killing spree in white, eyes like broken Christmas lights."

"My touch is black and poisonous
And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss. I know you need it, do you feel it. drink the water, drink the wine."

"Oh we gotta turn up the crazy
Livin' like a washed-up celebrity,
Shooting fireworks like it's the Fourth of July."

"Until we feel alright. Until we feel alright."

"I'm like a scarf trick, it's all up the sleeve. I taste like magic, waves that swallow quick and deep. Throw the bait, catch the shark, bleed the water red. Fifty words for murder and I'm every one of them."

"My touch is black and poisonous
And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss. I know you need it, do you feel it. drink the water, drink the wine."

Buttercups, daisies, and roses were now dancing along side of the sunflower, also becoming kawaii. There was something tickling my feet, making me almost laugh, but I stopped myself not wanting to ruin the moment. I looked down at the cause of my tickles and saw dandelions and lilies dancing together on my toes.

A smile grew on my face as I saw flowers crawling on Rob's shoulders shaking their leafs to the beat.

"Oh we gotta turn up the crazy
Livin' like a washed-up celebrity.
Shooting fireworks like it's the Fourth of July."

"Tonight we are victorious,
champagne pouring over us.
All my friends were glorious
tonight we are victorious."

"Tonight we are victorious,
champagne pouring over us.
All my friends were glorious,
tonight we are victorious."

"Oh we gotta turn up the crazy
livin' like a washed-up celebrity.
Shooting fireworks like it's the Fourth of July."

"Until we feel alright.
Until we feel alright."

"Tonight we are victorious,
champagne pouring over us.
All my friends were glorious
tonight we are victorious."

A soft round of applause came from the the blossoms, as well as tiny cheers from the flowers. I added my own clapping to the mix, making Rob turn around and smile at me.

"Someone sure is a cheeky one. How much did you hear?"

The flowers that were once dancing around me were now wadding towards me with their little leaf feet and gave me tiny hugs on my ankles.

"Enough to know you're a great singer."

A soft blush appeared on Rob's cheeks as he turned his body towards me.

"Thanks, the flowers really like you huh?"

Rob and I began to laugh as a petunia started to climb up my side and placed a kiss on my cheek.

"Yeah, it's amazing."

"Oh before I forget I wanted to say thank you for saving those flowers the other day."

"It's cool, I couldn't just stand there and do nothing."

"Hey, Preston you really shouldn't fall asleep in class."

"Huh?"

Before I could register what was going on a loud snap brought me back to reality. I looked up and saw my Spanish teacher yelling at my to wake up in Spanish. From the few words I translated I had been sleep for half of the whole class period.

Mrs. Frolons handed me a dentition slip with my name on it and walked away from my desk. A pat on my back made me look over at Mat who was drawing in his notebook with a ink pen. All over the notebook was doodles of miniature DOTA characters.

"Get job Preston, oh and coach cancelled the game because his wife went into labor."

I bend over to my side and grabbed the dentition slip in my bag, not looking forward to the lecture my mom was going to give me later. My hands took the dream journal as well as the pen assigned to it. I always took it with me, just in case someone found it in my room or I have a dream in school.

"Thank God, I don't think I can deal with another stupid pep rally."

Mat chuckled at my statement as I rubbed my face of sleep.

Man, these dreams are getting more and more vivid aren't they? But, nevertheless I love it.

My hands began to write down my dream, occasionally stopping to eat a piece of candy Mat would hand me.

A/N: UGH! I haven't updated this book in forever and I apologize but regularly updates are back, same thing goes for Intoxicating (Ksimon). Also I've been reading the comments and I only have one thing to say. Symbolism is key, but the events around Symbolism are special as well.

PS: (Victorious By Panic! At The Disco)

#DreamLand