2. Roommates!

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Dream's eyes opened after the aroma of sweetness hit his nose. It was something good. He rose out of bed and looked around. Everything seemed normal. He stood up from bed and started to walk to the door until he saw something. Next to his bed was a wooden plank with a clay pot on it, holding a while flower. He was surprised at this, and thought it was very sweet of you to do that. But this action only caused him to become more flustered than the night before.

"How many resources do you have?"

You and George where chatting as you were preparing some supplies and food for Dream in your kitchen. George was sitting at a small table, eating some cookies you had given him. "I've got plenty. So much in fact, I'd think I could survive 50 years alone off of everything." 

 You both shared a laugh as Dream entered the kitchen. "Good morning Dream!" You smiled and handed him 16 cookies, pulling up a chair next to George for him to sit on. 

'Dang it (N), stop being so cute and sweet!' Dream closed his eyes and lightly blushed. 

You had already turned around and had all of his supplies in a pile. Dream sat down and spoke. "(N), What do you have to be so nice all the time?" You turned to them, holding a pumpkin pie in hand.

 "It's just in my nature Dream. I love to be kind." You pulled up a chair across from the two and sat down. "Especially to others." 'More even with you Dream.' you looked down for a second, smiled softly, then looked back up at the boys with your regular smile.

 "So, (N)?" You looked over to Dream. he ate a piece of a cookie and swallowed. "What was the flower about?"

 "Yeah," George spoke, "I had one in my room too. What are they for?" 

You took a bite of the pie. "They're there to tell that the room is currently being occupied by any guest. It's kinda like booking a hotel room." You explained. "Speaking of guests, what are you two planning to do today?" 

 George put away his cookies. "Well, I was planning to build myself a castle today." 

"Really?" You asked, curious.

 "Yeah. That was my original plan, And I think I'm going to stick to it."

 You beamed at him. " Well, I hope you enjoyed your one night stay here." 

He nodded and gave back the same smile. "I think you've more than a job well done with your hospitality." 

 You thanked him, and put away my food. You got a drink from my backpack and held it. 

"We'll still visit you, of course." George said, glancing at Dream, then back to you. You nodded, listening carefully. "Dream said wants to build a little town nearby and live in my castle. Right Dream?" He turned to his best friend.

 "Well, actually George," Dream hesitantly said, "I think I want to live with (N). " 

You almost chocked on your water. George was surprised as well. "R-really?" You stuttered, almost too shocked to speak. He rubbed the back of his neck. 

" If (N) doesn't mind, I would like to build a section off of the house as my personal place. I will get my own resources and everything." 

You coughed, getting over his announcement. 

"Dream? Are you serious?" George asked. "I don't think she's going to let that happen. I mean, she's already given us so much to start with."

You decided to speak up. "Well, I, um, actually don't mind that."

 The boys' heads snapped over to you.

 "I'm just a little flabbergasted that you of all people would want to live with me." You flushed pink, and rubbed your back nervously. Dream blushed back, and glanced away. George could tell he was turning red, and silently giggled. Dream recovered, and went back to you. 

"So, I can stay?"

 You nodded, now recovered, and grinned widely. "Of course you can!" Dream wanted to shout, he was so happy. The three of you stood up, and continued on with the day.

George left shortly after, and Dream was getting settled in the guest room for now until he could start and finish his section of the mansion.

You couldn't believe it. The famous celeb, Dream, was staying at your house! You had so much going on right now, so you decided to relax by exploring a part of the world you haven't yet.

Meanwhile, Dream was chopping down some wood with his iron axe you had given him. "I can't believe she actually doesn't mind."

 He was talking to George, whom was also mining trees. "I know. You'd think she would say that's going too far."

 "Yeah." Dream replied, collecting a pile of floating wood. 

Dream then had a thought."You think she has a crush on me?" He asked, with hopefulness in his voice. 

George laughed. "What makes you say that," he chuckled again and mumbled under his breath,

"Lover boy." 

Dream heard his tease, and blushed. "I did not say that I had a crush on her!" He retaliated, facing George. He opened his black backpack and placed the wood inside. 

"Well then why did you want to stay with her? You have never asked anyone that until now." 

Dream stuttered. "W-well I thought it would be a good change of pace." He defended himself while opening his white backpack to put his wood away. He was still red. 

"Are you really attracted to a girl we just met?" George chuckled, slinging his backpack on his shoulders. Dream was silent. He couldn't answer. He just put his backpack on. George smirked and rolled his eyes. "Okay then. Remind me when you two hook up." 

"George!" Dream said, flustered.

 "What?" He laughed again. The two kept bickering as they walked back to their respective homes.

You were out in the ocean, looking for something interesting. An ocean monument, a coral reef, a shipwreck, anything really. "I didn't think a big shot like dream would want to be roommates with me." You had a big tendency to talk to yourself when you were alone. You rowed along, the late sun beating down on you. "What does that mean exactly?" You closed your eyes and inhaled. "Calm yourself down (N). You know for a fact he's not going to like you back. Why would he?" You exhaled, and looked down into the water below. "If there's anything I could have, please, just let me have this one thing." You kept at it for a few more hours, Dream taking up most of your thought. Suddenly, you saw something in the distance. An island. With huge mushrooms, a small hill and gray grass. You gasped loudly. Could it be? 

You rowed frantically to shore, starting to get excited. When you landed, you knew it was. A mushroom boime. You hoped out of your boat and grabbed your backpack. 

"And where there's a mushroom biome...." 

You ran up to the top of the hill. 

"There's mooshrooms!" There was a small group, specifically six, of mooshrooms grazing in a field. You were so happy. You've been meaning to find this boime, and there was your reason. "I can't wait to take two of you home!" You shouted down to the herd. They didn't care that you were there, and continued eating grass. 

"I've got to have Dream help me!" You turned and strolled down the hill to your boat. "Maybe a little bonding could ignite a spark?" You said aloud, smiling. You opened your backpack and took out your map, marking the coordinates. You shook your head. "We'll see (N)." You carefully placed your backpack down in the boat and got in. You stared at the island. "We'll see."




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