𝚝 𝚠 𝚎 𝚗 𝚝 𝚢

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"What do you mean?" He asked with a laugh as he ran his hand through his hair

I reach out and lightly touch the cut on Dream's eye, furrowing my eyebrows "Did you get in another fight?"

I pulled my hand away as he started to speak "Yeah" he answered "It's not that bad though"

"Who started it?" I ask, looking deep into his eyes

"Who do you think?"

I rolled my eyes

"He just came up and pushed me, I'm not gonna just walk away from that" Dream tried

"I just don't like seeing you hurt" I say with a small sigh

"I'm fine George" Dream rolled his eyes "It's just a cut-"

"Yeah, that could easily get infected" I mumbled

"You're so cute," Dream said with a laugh

I felt a blush rise on my face "I don't like it when you get in fights"

"Welp, tell Techno to stop pushing me"

I rolled my eyes "What? Are you crazy? I'm not just going to go up to the school bully and tell them to fuck off"

Dream laughed and shook his head "No I wouldn't want Techno to hurt you"

I rolled my eyes "I can protect myself to some degree you know"

"Oh yeah?" Dream rolled his eyes

"Yeah" I challenged, crossing my arms

Dream looked at me for a while "I don't think so"

I glared at him, turning to face him completely "Why not?"

"You're too... you" Dream smirked and gestures towards me

I rolled my eyes "What's that suppose to mean?"

Dream shrugged, stuttering over a lot of different words before taking his time to speak "You're too much of a Princess"

I gasped "How dare you-"

"What?" He laughed and put his hands up in defense

"You just give off the vibe of 'oh my god; don't hurt me. I'm a lover not a fighter'" Dream mimicked with a smile, putting on a higher-pitched voice

"Oh yeah?" George smiled "I'll prove you wrong"

"How?"

"Let me hit you" I smiled, crossing my arms

Dream laughed "I thought you didn't like it when I fought"

"Well... I don't- but if it's me proving you wrong, then it's worth it" I smiled "Get up"

Dream shook his head

I rolled my eyes and stood up, grabbing his hand and pulling him up with me "Fight me. Let's go-"

"I'm not going to fight you George" Dream laughed a little, looking down at me

I frowned, then looked up at him with a pleading look "Please?"

Dream continued to look at me

"I just wanna prove you wrong" I fake-pouted

"I'm not going to hit you for it"

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