𝑅𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 | Dreamnoblade

Chapter 7

Techno

Techno stormed through the halls, finding for a particular dirty blonde. He wasn't sure how to start. The pinkette could just ask of course but as stubborn as a rock and arrogant as a peacock, he was going to make it a lot harder than it needed to be.

The prince turned corners before finding a tall ashy haired boy wearing green by the courtyard. Looking out the window it seems the boy was talking to a blue shirted boy, a few inches shorter than the other. With a puffed breath, the pinkette strolled down the grand stairs.

Making his way to the courtyard but by the time he arrived, the two boys were no where to be seen. Scanning the area he questioned before feeling two hands cupping his eyes.

Adrenaline set off inside him, turning on his fight or flight. The pinkette swifted under and kicked at the stranger's knee before tackling him down. Eyes red and dangerous like trickling blood. His grip on the other's neck was released when a familiar cough was drawn. It was dream.

"JESUS 'cough'.. Buy me a drink first buddy" His eyes dropped back to blank monotone, about to apologize before he noticed the boy's mask slightly out of place. His mask tilted to the side revealing constellation freckled cheeks. His right cheek was revealed to the other and Techno couldn't stop staring. Apart of him urged to rip off the smiley mask, revealing the mysterious face.

"uhmm.. Techno.. could you get off me. Your kinda heavy and i can't breathe" Techno looked at the position they were in and jolted up immediately. He was sitting firmly onto the others stomach, as both his palm laid on the coughing boy's chest. It was only for a second but he swore he could feel the fast paced heartbeat on this palm.

With flushed cheeks, he turned. Clearing his throat as he tried covering the redness in his cheeks. The other boy's slight cough was still heard behind him as he rose from his laying position. Techno waited till the feeling of heat dialed down in his cheeks.

He stood straighter, taking a deep breath before turning around to the other. Placing the best composed expression he could find despite the harsh ticker in his chest. "sorry dream.. Just reflex"

"in your own castle?"

"im paranoid alright."

"..right" The blonde replied as he adjusted and retie the loose knots of his titled mask. 'goddamnit' Techno thought in secrecy, he really wanted the expansion on his farm.

"so what's up, techno? Any reason you came here?" The taller spoke through his now neatly tied mask, no longer was his cheeks visible. For a second Techno missed it.

"uhh.. no" he came ready and planned but now that he actually have to go through with the communication, everything just flopped. Small talk really wasn't his cup of tea. He swayed his leg onto the stoney floor, his ADHD acting up as usual.

"wait your hair.." The blond boy took notice.

Techno touched at his hair before remembering they were styled. "oh uhh yeah wilbur did something to em"

"i see... you look pre- i Mean they look nice" The boy stuttered at his words, techno wasn't sure why the boy reacted the way he did but it truly embarrassed him.

"uhh, does it look weird?.. i knew it'll look weird on me. I'll take it down." Before Techno could raise his hand to pull the curly braids apart, his wrist was grabbed by the other rather forcefully.

"no..don't. They look really pretty on you"

His face was heated once more. Most of the time he was with dream, crimson always dyed at his cheeks and he couldn't understand why. Lost in thought he hadn't realise the other closing in on him. Dream pushed a  the curly strand, tucking it behind techno's ears and brushed his fingers against Techno's cheek. He tilted his head at the sudden touch and closeness.