Eret P.O.V
I sighed to myself as I sat on the lush green grass.
It was the middle of the night of course. I had finished gathering some materials for my... 'project'
I ran my fingers through the grass, feeling it tickle my palm for a second. I smiled softly, yet... regret began to flash in my eyes. I didn't want to do this yet...
'Am I making the right decision?'
I sighed as I began standing up only to feel the cold metal of an axe near my neck.
I inhaled sharply as I began to tremble.
This can't be Dream, right? Was he impatient already!?! I swore I told him it would take less than a week.
"Dream I-"
"I'm not Dream, Eret..."
I stiffened at the voice. It was (M/n), but what was he doing this late?
I turned my head slowly, glancing up at him as he towered me. He rose an eyebrow as he lowered his netherite axe. I sighed in relief as I rubbed my neck in comfort.
"Have a seat, I would like to talk." He said, yet the coldness that his tone held caused me to automatically obey his request. As I sat down, I tried to calm myself to make it look less suspicious-
"I know what you've been planning."
My breathing hitched up as I stared at (M/n) in horror. H-how can he have known my project!?! I thought I was sneaking well enough, to the point they would never notice.
Sure there were times where I might've slipped up, but I never suspected (M/n) to be the one that found me out. It would've been Wilbur or Tommy, yet never (M/n).
"H-how... how did you know!?" I shouted as I went for my sword, yet realized that I left it back at the base. (M/n) perked an eyebrow as he glanced at me blankly, his faces carried an empty expression.
"You've kept sneaking out at night, you would think I haven't notice?" He said, as he stared at me for any reaction. I just tensed up as I fiddled with the ends of my coat.
"I do-don't know what you're talking about-!" I was then pulled by (M/n)'s tail as he pulled me closer, face to face, our lips almost meeting.
It was too close. I felt my bi-self quiver inside me.
God damn...
"You've been sneaking out just to gather materials... I noticed you've been getting red stone, pistons, and other mechanical items. I know you plan to set a trap and kill us off." (M/n) growled lowly.
You wouldn't believe me when I told you that I found this rather attractive. My stupid gay self is showing up, yet I'm not complaining.
"y-you know?" I whimpered out as I began thinking of the punishments that Dream will give me. He might as well kill me off for this mistake.
"Please don't tell them..." I muttered as I saw a him smirk sadistically as he laughed, letting me go out of his grasp.
"And why would I tell them?" He said as he tilted his head slightly. I was shocked when he said this.
"You're part of L'manburg!? They'll kill you if they found out that-"
"So what?" He shrugged as he laid down on the grass. I was confused, what does he mean 'so what?'
"I don't really care, I was never really on their side." (M/n) admitted as he placed his arms over his head, most likely tired.
"A-are you a traitor?" I questioned in full shock. Has he been working with Dream all along? Did we really greet a traitor and told him our plans!?
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I hate this.. {The Dream SMP x Male Reader}
Fanfiction(M/n) is a powerhouse, known for his power and intimidation. Many fear him, not even knowing his true side. Many try to use him... manipulate him... Yet they think he was oblivious to these actions. He isn't what people think he is. He's just a norm...
