SnowBaz Oneshots

This Will Work

So I Think This Needs A Warning  Before Reading...I Had A Dream This Happened And I Had To Write It! Don't  Judge Me! Just Read And You'll See What I'm Talking About. Bye!

     --Me

*Simon's POV*

"Hey! Simon! Can you come down here for a second?" I hear a voice yell at me while I paint the walls of the nursery. I smile and wipe off my hands. The unfinished baby elephant on the wall stares at me as I leave to the kitchen. "Yes? Why did you call?" I ask Penny when I reach the wonderful smelling room. She turns around, a beautiful smile on her face and one of her hands resting on her protruding stomach. I walk towards her and her my arms around her waist, my palms against the back of her hands. "Basil called and said he would be home soon. I figured we would clean up and have dinner together." She says softly. I nod my head, a grin on my lips at the mention of Baz. I start to pull away to go clean up, but Penny pulls me back in for a kiss. I kiss back immediately. "Okay, Love. Go clean up. You have paint all over you." She criticizes. I chuckle and head towards the bathroom to clean myself. Until I hear a loud voice calling my name. "Simon, wake up!" I hear a muffled voice in my ear and a force shaking my shoulder. I blink my eyes open and stare up a confused Baz. "W-What?" I mumble. 'Where's Penny? Is the baby okay?' My mind asks. "Thank Merlin! You've been asleep forever! I made breakfast, Love. Bunce said she will be over for lunch. Come on, get up." Baz says as he leaves the room, placing a kiss on my cheek before doing so. 'Coming over? Doesn't she live her-oh!' My mind comes to the realization. It was a dream...But how?! Why?! I have never thought of Penny that way! She is like a sister to me! And I love Baz! He is my soulmate, I swear! Why did I dream that? Do....do I want that? No. Absolutely not. Maybe? I don't know. Penny is a sister to me, and Basil is my life. My forever. I love him. Both of them. But in different ways. Maybe...I get up and follow Baz to the kitchen, trying to forget about my dream completely.

*An Hour Or So Later*

I can't take it. All morning I have been thinking about my dream. Then Penny came over and I saw her and Baz playfully bantering. Her making cookies, waist flat, and him telling her she is doing it wrong. Him kissing me sweetly when she wasn't looking. Then her turning around and catching us only to say say how 'disgustingly cute' we are. I haven't told Baz, nor Penelope, about my dream. But I think I should. Or not. I don't know. I love, more than love, Basil and I don't want him to be hurt. I also don't want to ruin my friendship with Penny. I don't want to make things awkward with us, or for either of them to be angry or disgusted with me. I have been thinking over the dream, trying to find out a hidden meaning, but there isn't one. I have gone over every memory I have with Baz. And with Penny. And them in the same memory. I didn't even know i liked Penny that way! I knew we were close, really close, but I thought that was the end. Just very close friends. She helped me through my whole life, every single problem I had she helped me get through it. She is amazingly smart, compassionate, beautiful. Maybe I do like her. But I don't love Baz any less, if anything I can only love him more, but I can't just forget about that dream. Penny pregnant with either our baby, and by our I mean Basil's, Penny's and I's, all of us living in one house, same room. The nursery that would one day hold our child. It all seemed so nice. More than nice. Perfect. "Love? What is going on up there? You look like you are thinking pretty hard, which is very unusual." Baz interrupts my thoughts. I smile and hit his chest. He fakes pain, but smiles when I lean further into him. We are sitting on the couch, me basically in his lap and Penny to the left of me. I look over at her and see her smiling at Baz's and I's banter. Her smile is gorgeous. So is Basil's. Ugh, I have to tell them. I can't keep this to myself any longer.
"Uhh, guys? C-Can I tell you something?" I ask nervously. Maybe telling them isn't such a good idea. No, it is. They deserve to know. Penny reaches for the remote and mutes the television. They both look expectingly at me. Here goes nothing. I take a deep, shaky breath and admit, "So, umm, l-last night, I-I-I had a dream. You were both in it..." I trail off, my nerves stopping me from continuing. I don't want to loose either of them. I don't want my dream to hurt anyone or ruin anything. Baz pushes me to the center of the couch, right in between the two, and raises an eyebrow questioningly. I look down, avoiding the intrigued looks of my boyfriend and my best friend. "Come on, Simon. You can't leave us hanging like that! What was your dream about? It couldn't have been that bad!" Penny teases me. If only she knew. I sigh, making Baz growl, and continue to tell them my dream. Against my will, if I may add. "Well, umm, B-Baz was there, a-and so were you, Penny. We...we all lived together. Here."