I opened my eyes, feeling like a pile of dirt. I was sore, tired, and felt disgusting.
Dream was next to me, snoring softly. For once, I woke up before him somehow.
It didn't last very long. His eyes slowly opened, and he glanced over at me.
He smiled. "Morning."
"Can I shower?" I groaned, trying to sit up.
"Whoa whoa, chill," he warned, sitting up and helping me. "I was pretty rough with you, so I'll give you a bath, okay?"
I nodded happily. I don't think I could've showered by myself anyways.
He started to run a bath, and I slowly made my way over, wrapping a towel around myself. I stopped as I looked in the mirror. My hair was a mess, my wrists were red from the ropes, and there were dozens of hickeys dotting my collarbones. Geez, he was rough.
"It's warm," he called over. I shuffled to him, noticing that he looked fine.
"Did you shower last night?" I asked.
"Mhmm, now get in."
I blushed a bit as I took the towel off, jumping in quickly. He shook his head, chuckling.
"I've seen you naked."
"Don't remind me," I muttered, embarrassed. He started shampooing my hair, and I sighed at the feeling, leaning my head back.
"Take as long as you need, I'm gonna enjoy being spoiled for a while."
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After I got out of the bath and put some clothes on, Dream let me chill on the couch all day while he planned out the rest of the trip now that Dave was out of the picture.
I heard from Dream that Karl and Nick had hit it off, getting really close. Dream had offered Karl a job, who took it happily to be around his crush more.
We were scheduled to fly back the next day, and then resume life as normal. I looked around the fancy hotel, and at the orange juice and waffles Dream had left me on the coffee table.
This wasn't so bad, I guess. If you take out all the violence, kidnappings, and illegal stuff, working for Dream was definitely worth it.
Dream opened the door, walking over and kissing me softly on the forehead. He was mumbling something about flights and packing, and he ruffled my hair softly.
Yeah, this wasn't bad at all.
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Mafia (DNF)
Fanfiction24 year old programmer, George, has no idea what he's in for when he stumbles into a tall blonde man on the streets. He apologizes and goes about his day normally. That night, on his way home, he's dragged out of the comfort of his life and into a w...
