MCYT oneshots

Socializing is Inevitable, but this was unexpected.

This one gets heated, but no smut. I don't write smut. ;)))

Techno tied back his pink hair, a sigh escaping his lips as he stood up from his dresser chair. He hated how he looked, the unnatural look of white freckles on his already pale face. He growled to himself, staring deep into his dark reddish brown eyes with hatred. He could see the appeal of his looks, but hated how so many people only saw him for that. Techno only really trusted his close friend group, who nicknamed themselves the Sleepy Boys, since they all seemed to have terrible sleeping schedules that haunted their daily lives.

Techno grabbed his bag, slowly trudging down the steps with his usual monotone expression. He grabbed his lunch from the kitchen, shoving it in his bag before leaving the house and driving to school. He was a 19 year old collage student who constantly refused the school's invitation to dorm with someone, he hated social interaction.

He parked his shiny black commodore in the schools parking lot, making sure to lock it before he left for his first lecture. This collage worked slightly differently than most, having a wider variety of classes you can choose to take while working on your main course. Techno being the sadistic anarchist he is, decided fighting would be a good decision, quickly becoming the top of his class in almost every aspect. His technique was flawless, his swings accurate and smooth as his footing was always on point. They focused on both with and without weapon fighting, though he was better with a weapon than without, he was still above average in hand to hand combat. The only person who even stood a chance at beating him would be his 'rival' Dream. Such a childish term 'rival' was.

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"Hey, piglet~" Dream teased, winking at said 'piglet'. Techno sighed, "what now," Dream had bothered him more since the start of the week, confusing Techno to no end. "I just wanted to see how my favourite pink haired person was," Dream cooed, sitting next to the bored man, simply watching Techno as his eyes followed the words on his phone screen. "mhm, I'm probably the only pink haired person you know," Techno deadpanned, rolling his eyes as he turned to Dream. "I mean, you're right, but still, you're my favourite... long haired person," Techno smirked, "had to think about that one, huh?" Dream scoffed, resting his arms on the plastic table. "I guess my mind was too occupied thinking about you~" Dream perched his chin on his hands, staring up at the now blushing pinkette.

"W-what?" Techno asked, completely caught off guard by the sudden out of character comment. Dream began wheezing, gaining the attention of the other students who were on break, "you're so cute when you're flustered, Wilbur was right!" Techno froze, of course Dream's odd behaviour had something to do with that dastardly friend of his. "Ughhhh," Techno groaned, slamming his head onto the table with a thud, making the people around him cringe. "I should have known it was fucking Wilbur who put you up to this, he's gonna get a foot up the ass for this one..." Techno muttered angrily, already standing up ready to kick a child and burn down an orphanage, no way in hell would he let Dream take this win.

"Hey, calm down princess, it wasn't entirely Wilbur's plan, he just gave me some ideas is all," Dream rushed to follow Techno out of the break hall and away from the staring eyes. "Who the hell was it then, I need to let my anger out on someone," Techno growled, stalking down the hall with a irritated expression. Dream smirked, internally celebrating as he took this once in a life time opportunity. He quickly pushed the now confused Techno into a wall, pinning his arms above his head with one hand, and resting the other on Techno's chest, holding him in place.

Dream watched in pride as Techno's face lit up a bright red, squirming to get free beneath him. "So, how are you gonna let that anger out on me now, I've got you exactly where I want you," Techno's eyes widened in realisation, he could feel his heart thumping out of his chest, desperate to fly away and shrivel in the suns heat. "I-I...wha" Techno stuttered, his head not fully grasping the current situation. "Are you gonna show me how angry you really are, or would you prefer me to show you just how mad you make me~" Dream leaned, he was nervous, but would never let it show. He new Techno was closed off and not the biggest fan of physical contact, but he had been trying to flirt with the dense male for the entire week, barely getting through to him. This was his last resort, and if this didn't work, Dream would simply perish.

Dream patiently waited for a reply, but after a full thirty seconds of silence, his smirk grew with a mischievous glint in his emerald eyes. Techno was shocked, so shocked that he hadn't realised Dream asked him a question. The smell of Dream's lime shampoo was intoxicating, he was starting to fall for him all over again. So when Techno felt a light pressure on his lips, the first thing that crossed his mind was 'death please kidnap me' but as his senses seemed to return to him, he could feel Dream's body pressed against his, and the sensation was sending him off the rails. Dream was kissing him. Dream was kissing. him. How does that even happen!?

Techno had spaced out, not even noticing how he started kissing back, only being brought back to Earth as they parted for air. Red eyes met green as they simply stared at each other, both wearing dopey smiles. "wow..." Dream breathed out, "you taste incredible," Techno flushed, trying to hide in his sweater at the sappy compliment. "Don't say that, it sounds cringe," he complained, shivering as Dream's hands travelled down his body, cradling his waist. "Can I have another taste?" Dream asked innocently, slowly leaning in again, one hand holding Techno's waist while the other cupped his cheek.

Once Techno gave him a small nod of approval, Dream leaned in, the kiss starting out light at first, but soon turning more greedy. Dream pressed his body further on to Techno, softly biting his lip in a desperate attempt for more. Dream felt addicted to Techno's taste, the same way a child couldn't stop eating candy. Dream wanted more, he wanted every last drop of Techno, he wanted the pinkette all to himself. Dream pulled away for a second to catch his breath before diving back in. He loved the feeling he got when Techno kissed back, he wanted to take one step further, done with dipping his toes in, he wanted to see how far he could go.

Dream licked Techno's lip, biting down slightly harder, making Techno gasp in surprise. Dream took his chance and slid his tongue in, fighting Techno for dominance. After a small struggle, Dream won, immediately deepening the kiss. He never wanted this to end.

But sadly, it did. Techno slowly pushed him away, catching his breath before half heartedly glaring at Dream, who still had a small smile on his face. "We're in the middle of the hallway Dream!" Techno gesturing to the passing students that were pretending they hadn't been watching. "oh... whoops?" Dream muttered, staring at the blushing male, still leaning against the wall, running a hand through his slightly messed up hair. Dream didn't even realise he had messed with his hair. "ah, sorry about that," Dream grimaced as Techno attempted to fix his hair, though Dream wasn't really sorry, he was quite proud of himself for being the one to push Techno against a wall and passionately make out with him. He also found Techno's ruffled hair adorable.

"where did that even come from," Techno questioned, giving up on his hair to straighten out his sweater. "I've literally been trying to get your attention since Monday, what do you mean where did that come from?!" Dream sighed, mentally facepalming at the oblivious moron he had the biggest crush on. "That wasn't my fault, you weren't being straight forward enough!" Techno fought back, standing up off of the wall. "Seriously?! I couldn't have been more obvious, you were just too dense to notice!" Dream poked a finger at Techno's chest, who just shrugged him off with a sigh. "Don't ignore me!" Dream started chasing after Techno, who had walked off to his next class. "I'm not," Techno replied dryly, opening his locker in Dreams face. Scoffing, Dream rolled his eyes, slamming the locker door closed. "Yes. You are," Dream stated, grabbing Techno's hands, who avoided Dream's gaze like it was the plague.

Dream huffed, dragging Techno away from his locker and shoving him into a genitors closet, locking the door behind them. "Dream, what are you doing?" Techno looked around the cramped closet, "we have class..." Dream shrugged, slowly leading Techno until he was sitting on the floor. A smirk planted itself on Dream's face, slowly sitting in front of him with crossed legs before pulling Techno on to his lap. Techno's face immediately flushed, wrapping his legs hesitantly around Dreams waist. "Let's just spend a little more time together..." Dream connected his lips with Techno's, his left arm went up Techno's shirt, while the other went straight to his hair, pulling on it as Techno hummed softly. Safe to say, they didn't get to class.