Dream Team and Friends! (Oneshots/Smutshots)

[ Ticklish? ] {Dreambur- Spicy Fluff}

⚠️ COVER ART IS NOT MINE! ⚠️

Context: Wilbur and Dream have been dating for a few years now, and Dream has moved in with Wilbur. With the help of Wilbur, Dream has overcome his shyness and is now openly showing his face on camera.

Extra Info:
Wilbur- Top
Clay- Bottom
Author- Tired

—DREAM'S POV—

I rubbed my eyes, leaning back in my chair with a sigh. It had been a long day of streaming, editing and setting up equipment; I was ready for a much needed break. I glanced at the time in the corner of my screen, my fingers running through my hair as I brushed it from my face. 10:37 pm. bit late for dinner, but a snack wouldn't hurt.

I hopped up from my chair after resting my tired eyes, making my way to the kitchen. As I walked down the hallway connecting all the rooms, I noticed that Wilbur was still streaming in his room. I smiled to myself, deciding to get a snack for my boyfriend as well. He was probably hungry, as I only saw him come out of that room once or twice to go to the bathroom or get a meager bit of food. Of course, I could be wrong, as I had been busy all day too.

I entered the kitchen, debating which snack I would pick for Wilbur and me. I chose peanut butter and crackers, a simple but sufficient treat. I quickly made two plates of crackers, then hurried into Wilbur's room, careful not to make a sound. He was doing a laugh you lose challenge, and I wanted to see if I could sneak up on him.

—WILBUR'S POV—

I let out a strained hum, almost choking on my internalized laughter. The last media share had been a good one, playing into my sense of humor perfectly. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself and get my reactions under control, glancing at the chat as I did so. I blinked, realizing that they were raving on about something behind me.

I furrowed my eyebrows, then turned, suddenly met with a deep green hoodie that wasn't there before. I jolted, a yelp escaping my lips before I could stop it. I looked up, my eyes connecting with a pair of forest green ones. A smile came to my face as he set down the two plates he had been carrying on the table.

"What are those, Clay?" I asked, noticing the crackers adorning the plates.

"Just a snack. Thought you might be hungry." The boy in the green hoodie responded, sliding into my lap. Our faces were tantalizingly close for a second, and I almost thought was going to kiss me on stream.  I could feel a slight heat flush to my cheeks before he slid down, laying across my lap with his legs off the side of the chair. He stared up at me with a smile, and I smiled back. I forgot we were on stream, staring into Clay's beautiful eyes that were framed by his ruffled blonde hair. I gently caressed his freckled face with my thumb, then leaned down and kissed him on the forehead.

The sudden blaring of a media share in my headphones jolted me back to reality, the chat was spamming Dreambur and KISS in the small box I had on my screen. I was sure I was blushing at this point, but I cleared my throat nonetheless.

"Anyways, chat- onto the next media share."

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A bit of time passed by and I found myself shaking from contained laughter; the viewers had found the best videos this stream than ever before. My tactic was to shove a peanut butter cracker into my mouth every time I had to laugh; I was probably going to choke at some point, but that was a problem for future Wilbur.