What's The Difference ? \|/ Dream x Reader <3

Chap. 12🍽🧇

A/N:
UH- HI SO WHILE WRITING THIS I NOTICED HOW NSFW THIS CHAPTER IS??? SO UH--- 14+ WARNING IG-
enjoy <3

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i hop out of the room a nervous mess. what was he gonna do?? why were we so close?? why was i even in his bed in this first place??
i hear loud yelling from the kitchen. of course i go to investigate.

VV BIG FOOD TW!!

"you're so stupid.."
"NO! I. WANT. FRENCH. TOAST." yells sapnap.
dream comes up behind me and walks towards them.
"ew- no." dream says.
"why nottttt? :("
"it's just scrambled egg on bread. gross."
"what about waffles?" i ask.
"sure." he gets out the waffle mix & the waffle maker. i sit on the island tabletop, dangling my feet.
"DREAM!! YOU NEVER COOK!!" sapnap says excitedly.
"well i do now." he says, leaning on the island, watching the waffle maker.
"why? just let george do it. he usually cooks."
"uhm...i'm a pretty good cook. i could make them." i say
"absolutely not. you won't have to cook anything while living here."
"well why can't i do it???" george says
"im sorry, george, but your food tastes like shit. ive had to live 5 months with his awful burnt dinners."
"RUDE!!" george yells.
"fair enough." sapnap says, getting some coffee & leaning on the fridge, right across from me.
"so y/n." he takes a sip of his coffee.
"hm?" "when are you planning on taking dreams virginit-"
"SAPNAP!!" he yells turning around "DREAM!!" i say smiling.
"you're a.." "SHHHHHHH" george comes around the corner, fully dressed.
i turn around. "why are you all dressed?? we're not even going anywhere."
"i just like to get dressed early okay? leave me alone.." he says, sitting on the island stool.
dream takes out the second waffle & puts more batter in.
"UGH. DREAM COULD U BE ANY SLOWER??" george whines.
"shut up for i'm gonna spit in your waffle."
"i-" george begins
"i bet you'd like that, wouldn't you george?" sapnap teases
"SHUT UP!!"
they really are just like 10 year old boys.

~time skip~

dream plates all the waffles, gets out syrup, peanut butter, & butter & sits everyone down.
"ew- dream why did you bring out peanut butter?" says sapnap
dream spreads it on his waffle. "i like it!"
"thats fucking gross, dream." i say smiling, looking up at him.
"yeah." george says
"whatever. you guys suck." he says, shoving a big bite in his mouth.
sapnap looks at me. "especially y/n~"
"SAPNAP SHUT UP!!" george scolds
i feel my face get warm.
"not yet, anyway. we're still getting to it."
dream says, eyes closed, simply enjoying his waffle.
george & sapnap snicker among themselves while i attempt to put butter & syrup on my waffle.
dream looks over at me. "ya need help?" he chuckles softly.
"nope! i got it." i continue to struggle on not getting globs of butter stuck in the small squares.
he scoffs & slides my plate over to him.
"dream, i'm not a child!! i can do things myself!"
"...you're forgetting you're the youngest one here, y/n." george says, taking a bite of his waffle.
"fuck off. i'll be 20 in like... 5 months!!"
"still a baby~" sapnap teases.
"were like- the same age!"
"i'm older by a few months." he smiles.
"now we have a new person to pick on, dream~" george says
dream slides my plate back over to me, cut & everything.
"do i have to feed you, too?"
"no thanks, i got it." i take a bite and it's actually not awful.
"is it good??"
"yeah!" i smile at him.

dreams pov:

"do i have to feed it to you, too?" i say sarcastically.
"no thanks. i got it." she takes a bite & makes a face.
"is it good??" good god, please be good enough please be good enough please be good enoug-
"yeah!" she smiles & looks at me.
"heh. i know." i go back to eating.
i've never felt anxiety till i met her.
....
..i can't believe i'm living with her.
i hesitantly inch my hand up to hers under the table, but quickly pull away. NO NOT YET-
"UM- SO sapnap, how it going with (rando name i dunno)?"
"OOH! OKAY- SO-"
i completely blocked out what he was saying. i just wanted to break the silence.
i continued inching towards her hand.

y/n pov:

what is this pussy doing?? ugh, so i have to do everything huh?
i grab his hand, wrapping it in mine while i silently chuckle to myself.
this dumbass.
he looks at me and whispers "no, i'm top."
he repositions his hand to be on top of mine.
i put mine back on top. "nope." i whisper.
sapnap pauses his story & looks at us.
"um...am i interrupting something?"
"nope!" dream says, aggressively grabbing onto my hand. fuck you.
"really?? cause it looks like she was-"
"SAP. NAP. STOP BEING GROSS." george scolds.
"awwwwh! is gogy sad he doesn't have anyone to jerk him off?"
"y/n would." dream says.
"no i wouldnt!"
"are you saying you don't like gogy??" dream teases
"not like THAT-"
"WHAT ABOUT ME?" sapnap whines
"what the fuck is wrong with you guys."
i get up & wash my plate.
"AYE!" dream gets up & takes my plate.
"what do you think you're doing??"
"washing my plat-"
"NO." he starts washing it for me.
"if you wanna do something go.........make your bed or something."
"it's our bed, dumbass." i say, walking away to make our bed.

dreams pov:

we all go silent until we see her walk into my bedroom, shut the door, & blast her music.
sapnap & george put their plates in the sink & stand next to me, watching me.
"so....?" sapnap says
"so..what?"
"are you gonna tell her you wanna fuck or what?"
"SAPNAP NO! we're just friends!"
"doesn't seem like it to me.." george says.
"it's just like how we pretend to kiss each other. we're homies."
suddenly her music gets a lot louder.
i turn around and there she is, with a stack of cups and plates from our room.
"what are you guys talking about?" she says, putting them in the sink.
"uhhh.."
"..."
"..."
"hot pockets?"
"....gross." she walks away. i remember she used to go on hour-long tangents about how vile hot pockets are.
"when are you gonna kiss her???"
"NEVER. she probably has a boyfriend already.."
"ask her!!" george says.
"mehhhh.."
"DONT BE A PUSSY, DREAM!!" sapnap says

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