ᴍᴄʏᴛ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ // ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴍᴘ

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Pairing: Dream x Reader
Content/Trigger warnings: none
A/N: Can you tell Dream is my favourite to write for? Half of my drafts are of Dream. Very short cuz I just like writing short fluff oneshots lol. Unedited.
Word count: 508

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I yawn as I scroll through Twitter, I've been sitting on the couch waiting for Clay to be finished streaming for hours. We were meant to watch a movie at around ten and it is currently twelve, going on one AM. I sigh and realize we probably won't be watching the movie tonight. Typical Clay, I don't know why I waited this long anyway. The sound of footsteps coming down the hallway signifies that Clay was done.

"You're late" I mutter a little irritated and roll my eyes. I can sense his presence standing behind me but I didn't say anything else to him. He places his hands on my shoulders, sliding them down to my arms to my wrists sending chills down my body. He takes my phone from my hand and wraps his arms around me, leaning over the couch and resting his chin on my shoulder, "sorry, I didn't think I'd be editing for so long" I only respond with a nod. "You're not mad, are you?" His voice is sleepy and muffled from my shoulder.

"No" I reply with no effort to keep the irritation out of my voice. Of course, I was mad, I waited for hours and now I wasn't in the mood for watching a movie. The room goes silent until he stands up and walks around the couch with a puzzled look on his face. I roll my eyes at him and go to reach for my phone but he laces his fingers in mine and pulls me up off the couch only to pull me back down onto his chest.

"I'll make it up to you by not falling asleep until the movie's over" I want to get up and let him know I was upset but the sound of his tired voice and his naturally calm nature makes it impossible to stay mad at him. "Fine, if you fall asleep I'm waking you up"
"Deal" he chuckles and wraps his arms around my waist before turning on the movie.

Not even half an hour into the movie his breathing has slowed and I hear his light snoring. I look up at him and admire his sleeping figure, god was he handsome. I lean in and place a kiss on his lips, breathing in his scent. I let him sleep, I know editing and recording takes a lot of his energy. "Goodnight" I whisper and nuzzle into his chest, listening to the movie fade into the distance as I drifted to sleep.