Dreams POV
"Hello my fiancé..."
Holy shit this idiot couldn't have chosen a worst moment, well then again if you look on the bright side he did stop George from screaming at me which I guess is a good thing. "Why hello there... dear." I say trying not to gag on my words, I got to make this look real right? I wouldn't want my friends to suspect I was lying, that would be a whole thing and I'm really not in the mood for that at the moment, especially since I'm engaged to the fucking prince of pogtopia.
Technoblade smirked while my friends stood there in awe, is this there first time seeing this piece of shit up close or something? I want to die right here and now, then just have them dispose of my body in some way.
"So this is the man your marrying?" George growled out, he clearly wasn't happy that I had agreed to marry somebody. It's not my fault that I've only been proposed today and i certainly didn't have any consent In this matter, but it is kind of my fault for not reading that paper...
Third POV
Dream awkwardly stood there just watching as his friends glares shot from him to techno, speaking of techno he was just standing there not knowing what to do. Dream sighed before going to walk upstairs, George put his arm out blocking his path. "Where do you think your going, you haven't explained yourself?" he said expecting dream to just stand there and explain the days events and what happened, but of course that's not what dream would do. "I'm going to pack."
"I'll be waiting outside for you" techno muttered out before walking out the door and presumably waiting in the front garden, dream just continued to walk up the stairs not caring about George yelling at him while sapnap held him from following dream upstairs. The masked man packed up his stuff, which wasn't very much mind you. He only owned the bare minimum, which consisted of some outfits, a toothbrush, a hairbrush and just a few other items your average person would own.
He walked down stairs dragging his bag down with him, almost completely ghosting his friends existence "bye I guess..." he said before opening the door and stepping outside, "SO AFTER ALL THESE YEARS-" dream slammed the door ignoring George's screams and protests, he saw techno leaning against a tree. Techno noticed dreams presence and put his hand out which dream took and they started to walk off.
Dream couldn't believe he was just leaving his friends after all their years together, it was pretty sad actually. He had to ditch his friends over this a marriage he didn't even want to go through with, and they would probably want nothing to do with him after he just left them like this. On the other hand techno was glad he didn't have to hear the brats dream called friends yell anymore, they were annoying and were definitely against dream marrying him.
...
They had made it to the castle and one of techno's many servants had taken dreams stuff to be brought to their room, dream was still in a shitty mood from him and his friends fight and even worse when they went walking through the town holding hands he could just feel the glares of curiosity and jealously poking through him.
Everyone was whispering and talking about how they were holding hands and that they were dating or something, then a disgusting thought came to dreams mind. What if they had to have sex, he hated the thought of having to get fucked or fuck such an pathetic imbecile. Even though the thought absolutely disgusted him his body thought the complete opposite, well at least his dick did.
he hated that his body found it appealing to have sex with such a fucker, he calmed himself down before letting himself get a proper erection, that would be a full disaster. Techno started to lead dream to where they'd both be sleeping. Techno opened the door and dream peered into the room, it was a lot fancier then he was used to.
It was a bedroom with gorgeous wooden furniture, and crimson red curtains and bedsheets, the colour of the red looked like blood. I mean it fitted the blood god very well, so it only figured that he had blood red all over his bedroom.
"I get you've never seen such luxuries but there's no need to stare." Techno says taking dream out of his trance. 'Does this guy always have to be such an ass' dream thought while rolling his eyes at his fiancé. "That's not very good manners is it now?" The pinkete asked, "why don't you apologise for that?"
Why would dream have to apologise, it's not like techno can read his thoughts. "I know you rolled your eyes." Techno smirks. He wants dream to apologise for rolling his eyes? As if. They waited a few minutes in silence, techno just staring into the eyes of dreams mask. Techno starts to tap his foot on the ground growing impatient, "are you not going to apologise yet?"
And that's when dream decides to speak up,
"Make me."
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