dnf oneshots

paint I

inspired by @armpatton kakak
no triggers, very sweet and fluffy

"dream?"

a curious george walked around their apartment, seeking out a wild dream.

as he walked, he admired their cozy house. it was near sunset, and he wanted to watch it with dream even though george couldn't see the right colors. he knew dream loved watching it, with george especially, and so it became their tradition to do it most frequently as they could.

"dreaaam?"

dream jumped at the soft voice, having just finished setting up the paint easels.

"waIT! don't come here yet!" he cried out, desperate for more time.

this made george curious, but he obeyed silently.

while george was waiting, dream fixed the fairy lights, made sure the cake was still intact, rearranged the paint easels and wine glasses, and looked over everything to make sure everything was perfect.

after all, it had to be for george.

"okay, you can come out now, i'm on the balcony!"

george eagerly walked to the balcony door and let his jaw go slack at the view.

"dream! wh-what is this?"

"i wanted to do something for you and try something new.." dream replied nervously, gesturing at the paints.

"this is so cool! what the fuck?" george was awed, admiring his boyfriend and the date.

they both sat down, having decided to eat first. they cut the simple, yet pretty cake, and they feasted on the cake.

after that, they decided to experiment the paints. george actually had some knowledge on painting since he did it as a kid while the flordian was completely new to it, having done more athletic types as a kid.

george was going to paint his new cat, already snatching the grey colors and dream decided he would paint his cat as well, snatching at the blonde paints.

the two sat in comfortable silence for a while, painting away. they felt as calm and relaxed as they could be, soaking into the peaceful atmosphere.

the sun was slowly drifting into sleep, her eyes closing and light fading out. before they knew it, there were stars blinking in the night and the moon was up and awake.

by then, they had both finished.

george went first, showing off his decent cat. it looked like a tiger, well-drawn but not a masterpiece.

dream liked it enormously.

dream went next, enthusiastic to show his sloppy drawn cat.

"dream, why is it green?!"

"i was bored!"

and so, the two cuddled up to eachother, admiring the stars and eachothers presence.

dream leaned against george, so his back was pressed to george's chest and george had both of his arms wrapped around dream lovingly. dream listened to george's heartbeat, growing tired.

and like any other person, they both fell asleep on the sofa on the balcony on a calm night in paris.

their paintings sat next to them, a perfectly drawn cat next to a childish sloppy one. beauty and the beast, you could say.

but it fit nicely.

a soft whisper could be heard in the clear night, drifting from ones mouth directed to the other.

"je t'aime, mon doux rêve."

~la fin~

610 words

hehe, translate for urself 😼
hope u guys enjoyed, i wanted to write a more romantic one since i can't do anything serious lolz
also merry christmas eve!!!! idk whether to do a christmas special since i'm doing the paint ones. do u guys want one? if so, idk what to do then lol i wanna be original.
love u guys!,,

cho