As soon as Wilbur leaves his car, he sees that something is wrong. Dream sits next to the closed front door, eyes closed. It was like he is asleep. But why the fuck is Dream outside asleep.
That doesn't make sense.
Wilbur hurries over and carefully wakes the other up.
"Hey... You slept good?"
"Mmm what time is it?"
"Half 6pm... Why are you out here. I thought you came home at... 3 pm."
"Forgot my key..."
Dream mumbles it under his breathe. Slightly embarrassed.
"You always forget your key... Why didn't you called me? Would have come over and let you in"
"Naaa I didn't wanted to interrupt you. You were busy"
Wilbur shakes his head. He does know that discussing this with Dream makes no sense. The American is just stubborn as hell and don't listen. A sigh escapes his lips and he unlocks the door.
"Aren't you freezing?"
"A bit..."
"If you are sick tomorrow I will stay here till you are at full health again."
"No need darling."
Dream smiles. Hoping that he won't get sick.
He can't stand it when Wilbur does to much for him.
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Mcyt- Oneshots (at least thats what is planned)
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