It's a Challenge [Dream team x Reader] UPDATES PAUSED

Part 12

Y/n's POV

Clay and I ended up working on upgrading the house all day and now it was starting to become night time. We only have one more room to complete then we can get more will for beds and decorate the rest a little bit.

The last room was the one George and Clay had slept in which didn't really need much work done to it. I moved the bed to the wall where the window was and started to light up the room with some torches as well as take down the left side wall to move it.

I was placing the torches and the flower pot I made in the room while Clay was building the final wall. It was now dark, so the only light was being provided by the moon and the two torches in the room.

I hear the blocks being placed behind me followed by a scream.

Whipping around to see what happened I turn just in time to see a creeper explode destroying the wall and breaking the bed. I get knocked down by the explosion, my hearts going down.

I shoot back up and run over to Clay who is laying in the ground unmoving.

"Oh my gosh are you okay, are you hurt"

Clay lets out a low grown in response not moving from where he fell on the floor.

I take the wood from my inventory and fix the broken wall and floor before walking over to where Clay lay and gently shake him awake.

"Can you try to stand up"

He grumbles and sits up with my help and starts to rise to his feet letting out a sharp hiss clutching his rib.

I let go afraid I hurt him only to catch him when he almost falls. Leading him out of the room to the one next door we walk in and I led him to the bed so he could lay down.

Instead of laying down his sits on the bed with his back propped against the wall his eyes shut tightly. His arms wrapped around his body squeezing.

I gently grab his hand and unwrap it from his hold on himself. Reaching to the bottom of his shirt I pull it up revealing a now large purple bruise that is slowly fading away.

"So good news, you aren't bleeding, there is just a bruise and it looks like it's healing pretty fast"

He nods restricting his motion to a minimum.

"Yeah, it's starting to feel better already."

I leave the room and grab an apple that fell from the trees we cut don't a bring it back to him. Clay refuses to take the apple saying he is fine and doesn't need it.

"Take the freaking apple before I shove it down your throat"

Clay stares at me wide eyed and gulps slowly reaching out to take the apple from my hand. As he grabs the apple his fingers brush mine and I pull back my hand rather quickly.

I decide it would be best if I slept in his room tonight just in case he needed help or something, and there was always the possibility of another attack.

I lay down on the floor beside the bed gazing up at the ceiling as I try to fall asleep.

"Why do you always care for other people before you take care of yourself"

I sit up and look at Clay who is already looking at me.

"What do you mean"

Clay shifts down probably to get more comfortable before going to sleep.

"Well" he starts off  "when George got hurt you weren't even worried about what could happen to you when you were helping him all you cared about was making sure he was safe. Then just now, you didn't care about how you were damaged, you only cared about making sure I was alright."

I shrug my shoulders.

"Honestly I don't even really think about it. Ican always take care of myself later, but I never know if someone else can."

We talked for a little bit longer before we both stop responding, drifting to sleep.

George's POV (also night time)

The iron bars surrounding me and Nick feel like they are getting closer the longer we sit here with our hands tied behind our backs.

"How do you think Dream and y/n are doing."

"Better than us"

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So this was kind of a filler chapter, but I needed something to help lead into the next fluff soooooo.