chapter twenty three

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it's the next week. they decided to sleep over at dreams house for a change.

it's night time and dream has already fell asleep. karl? he's been awake. normally he goes to sleep before or right after dream goes to sleep. but he's awake for a few hours. four to be exact. it's 3:15 am.

the pair have been on walks, dates, and they even hung out with the friends from the party for a few nights.

they're the happiest they've ever been

but there's just one thing wrong.

karl's been feeling bad. he's not sick, or bruised. but he feels lots and lots of guilt

his thoughts have been taking over

why did i yell at sapnap?

he didn't really do anything.

yeah, he got on my nerves

but he didn't need to be yelled at and argued with.

i miss him

of course i love dream, and i want to be with him and only him.

but i miss sapnap. he was so sweet.

he was just a little rude? but he didn't need to be yelled at.

i feel so bad.

what if something happened?

he hasn't messaged me.

is he okay?

he hasn't messaged dream either, i don't think so at least.

dream hasn't mentioned it.

whatever.

these thoughts took over karl's mind until he got distracted by a notification on his phone, it's 7:00??? in the morning?

he's been over-thinking since 3:15. for 3 hours 45 minutes. holy shit.

to some, that's not very long.

but for karl? he normally goes to sleep at a reasonable time. and wakes up at a reasonable time.

this? not reasonable.

and he was NOT telling dream about this.

karl looked over towards dream, he's visible. there's light coming from the windows. why didn't karl notice that already?

dream is still asleep, as per usual.

karl silently grabbed his phone, left the bedroom and made his way downstairs.

eventually, dream did the same and noticed karl sitting on the couch

"hey! when did you get up?" dream asked

"oh um just a bit ago.." karl lied.

"cool! you look tired, do you want something to eat?"

"if you want to make something than yeah but i'm fine-"

"okay! bagel? sandwich? candy?" dream continued saying many things he knew karl loved

"a bagel" karl said with a smile and stood up

he walked towards dream and sat on the counter

they talked about anything and everything that came to their minds

karl hadn't realized it, but dream was done making the food.

including his own

damn i don't pay attention, huh?

sitting on another counter was two plates with bagels on top and two glasses of lemonade

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random ending but yeah

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