𝐖𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧? [dreamwastaken x reader]

Chapter 11- Scorching Droplets

No ones POV
The room was filled with little strips of light turning the setting to whatever color the pair desired. Currently the strips of light held a light purple that put the mind to ease. The purple giving the room a sense of tranquility even through all the stress and mess.
The walls were covered with different colored decorations. Above the door was multiple musical discs; all played a different set of notes to create a melancholy tone that one could sit and watch the sunset to while sitting next to their best friend. Dream had picked the purple and light green disc. Y/n picked the black disc with a few cracks and a nice buttery yellow one. The other discs were blatantly put up.
The other walls were hung up with posters of  bands like the Gorillaz, Arctic Monkeys, Glass Animals, Pink Floyd, Queen, and so much more. The posters a little representation of each person who lived in the room. Dream picking most of them while Y/n picked a few here and there but mostly picked out the multiple different kinds of movie posters. A few included Alice in Wonderland trippy posters, old Coraline-colored-themed posters, and a few more. The one accent wall held a tapestry of three white skulls against a black background, almost creating a three-headed creature. The room was made to comfort the pair or to be at peace.
Dream POV
I watched as y/n stood at the entrance of the room with her hands in the shape of fists resting on her hips triumphantly, marking her pride in the room. I snorted a bit turning my head away slightly to which her confident facade broke and she also ended up giggling.
"You know you didn't do too bad, short stack."
"Oi! I'm (your height)! I'm not that short, BFG. You're just fucking humongous. Unlike you I have normal human genetics."
"Oh come one now, you know very well if anything I'm more human than you are." She stared at me confused for a second, a smug smirk appeared on my face. I slowly started to cross my arms across my chest waiting for the lightbulb above her head to finally go off. And then she deadpanned.
"Oh."
She unfolded her gorgeous pearly white wings from her back. They stretched long and wide getting used to the fact they were being used once more. She sent a ruffle through her wings causing the extra feathers to fall off, the wings shedding whats no longer needed so the newer feathers can grow. She looked at the mess below her and gave a pout.
"What's wrong, angel?"
"I need to groom my wings, I usually don't need to do it but since we're in a new environment the adapted feathers need a place to grow in."
"And what's the problem?" She gave me a little frown before continuing.
"I don't have the tools I normally have at home to groom them.." She mumbled in a little pout while looking at the ground. Her hand was rubbing the back of her neck, from what I can assume she was embarrassed about it.
"Y/N?"
"Ineedyourhelp." Her voice quickened at a lightening fast pace. I gave her a bewildered look, my mouth hanging open a bit while I squinted my eyes.
"Huh? I- Okay then, can you repeat that maybe 20 times slower?" I could see her gaze shift from the floor to me, letting out an exasperated sigh before dropping her hand from her neck and up to her hair where her hand messed with every loose strand that made it between her fingers.
"I need your help grooming my wings." She spoke barely above a whisper but still audible . I gave a quick smile to her before walking over to my bag grabbing a brush I packed as well as stealing hers that she left on top of her bag. I turned back to her with a smile and two brushes in hand.
"Of course Y/N. There's no need to be embarrassed dude, we all need a little help sometimes." She gave me a little smile even through her cheeks were still tinted a bit pink from the embarrassment she had to go through of asking to help her. Her (e/c) eyes reflecting the purest of souls that would be able to drag me through the deepest pits of hell if it simply asked me to while holding my hand. Her beauty entranced me, I could get lost in her facial features forever but this moment came go an end as Y/N abruptly turned toward the entrance of the room once more.
"Hey Charlie?" She called down the hall, the slightest bit of echo coming back through to us before we heard a light voice call back,
"Yeah?"
Y/N put her hands around her mouth before yelling back once more.
"Wheres the bathroom?"
"Each room has its own bathroom, yours should be a door down from yours! The one next to it is Quackity's!"
"Thank you!"
"No problem!"
Y/N turned back to me with a wide smile on her face grabbing one of my hands and started walking towards our dedicated bathroom. The tiles taking the flat colors of black with grays and accents of purple and greens. The shower had a bathtub ready to go, the glass doors being able to slide to one side or open like a double door.
"Alright!" She turned on the shower soon going back to our room. She came back in with shampoo and conditioner dedicated to her, specifically her wings. She placed them strategically against them edges of their bath, keeping them from falling. She looked back at me and smiled.
"I will obviously help as much as I can but my wings aren't the most accessible to me at times, sorry."
"Oh don't apologize silly, I am willing to help you out even if it's hard for both of us, alright?"
"Well, alright." She gave me a wide closed eye smile before putting her index finger against her lips, her brows furrowed in thought.
"I need to grab my bathing suit." She was about it to leave the bathroom before my confusion spoke through.
"Huh? Why?"
"Oh because i'm not hopping in a shower in clothes dumby, i'm also not letting you see me naked." I blushed at that statement, she had said it so nonchalantly it through me off guard a bit.
"Oh and Dream?"
"Y-yeah?" I stuttered out.
"At least hide the fact you think I'm hot." She winked at me before going out of sight of the bathroom entrance. I could hear her laughs from the bathroom. I sighed and shook my head while giggling under my breath. I stuck my hand under the water only to feel the scorching droplets burn my hand, making me forcefully pull it back. I turned the water heat down a bit and waited for Y/N.
Y/N POV
I threw on a one piece bathing suit with one of Dreams shirts on top, I knew he wouldn't mind as I was the one to pack it. He didn't even know it was dragged along on the trip.
I looked at the mirror giving myself an approving look up and down, the baggy shirt hid any curves of my body that could be visible while also allowing my wings to be let free from underneath comfortably. I...
/short hair/
...clipped my hair hastily while walking back to the bathroom.
/long hair/
..threw my hair in a quick makeshift messy bun while walking back to the bathroom.
There I met Dream with his sleeves rolled up ready to help groom my wings.
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so sorry this is so bad, maybe consider a vote though?:=]