The Coordination (Dream x Technoblade) [COMPLETE!!!]

Chapter 8 - The Week (6 & 7/7)

Third Person POV:

The king woke up to the ray of sun hitting his face, he turned around to see a ray of light brighter then the sun next to him

"D-dream?" He questions, oh yah he forgot they fell asleep in the garden but it was fine, and it looks like the staff didnt even tried to wake them up! Huh...weird

The king, not wanting to wake up just stared at the blonde for a few minutes laying there in silence, tho unable to see his face the king just stayed there admiring what he could see

The prince's soft hands, his hair, everything on his body tho unable to see his face, he wanted to take the mask of then and there

His hand slowly reached for the mask but then suddenly "Mmm...", the prince groaned, guessing that he wasnt comfortable the king picked up the prince bride style as he walked back inside the castle

He placed the sleeping prince in his room and on his bed then walked out of the room

. . . 

"Alright I am here" the prince says entering the witch's house, as his friend welcomes him inside, the prince turns to see his friend's mother sitting on one of the chairs as she offer's him a seat

"Good morning ma'am" he wishes as the old witch simply nods her head, the prince and the witch's son both take a seat as three cups of tea float in the air and make their way to the table

"Honey or Milk?" The witch asks "Milk pls" he answers as the witch started talking "Its wonderful to actually see you Dream you know George always tells me so much about you"

"But now is that time for that, I heard you went to see a witch, is that correct?" She asks the prince simply nodded his head "I did it because I was looking for answers" the masked male defends his actions

"Even so, that was quite reckless. Most of the witches are evil did no one ever told you that?" She says, her words would have sounded cruel if someone else had spoken them but she only sounded polite

"No I dont believe that, I believe no one in the world is evil everyone must have a better side of themself deep in somewhere" he sounded confident with every single letter in those words

His friend wanted to kick some sense into him but his mother stopped him before he could "Oh the saying was correct, the beautiful and delicate ones are always naive" she chuckles

She keeps the now milk mixed tea in front of the prince as he mutters a thank you "What do you mean?" The prince asks, by now his friend was simply sipping on tea knowing that his mother could handle this coversation

"Lets not think about that shall we? Just know that you shall not trust any other witch then me, specially not the one new to the town, she isn't what she seems" she says, and cuts the coversation there

The prince simply looks at the cup of tea again looking at his reflection I am not naive, I am not precious, I am not beautiful... I am disgusting... I am a monster who should just go and die

The witch notices that the prince seemed to be lost in his own abyss of thoughts, she cant help it tho, for now he shall only fall deeper and deeper into the never ending misery