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The following week came by slowly.
Dream sat in his office, quill in his hand.
It had been a whole month without her...
Dream sighed.
Sure he missed her like hell, but he knew he would see her soon.
He smiled.
Ah sweet sweet chaos.
Dream had been waiting to cause chaos in Pogtopia ever since the first meeting he had with Wilbur.
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Dream walked up the hill as fast as he could, it had only been a day or so, but he missed y/n.
Wilbur told him that he could come meet with her whenever he wanted, seeing as Dream was a king after all.
Dream walked into the little meeting room.
To his surprise, y/n wasn't there.
Wilbur and Techno were the only two present, besides Dream.
Dream gave them a puzzled look.
"Where's y/n?" Dream asked.
"She's busy. Sit." Techno answered.
Techno seemed slightly nervous, which was something Dream was not used to.
Dream did as he was told, but he had a bad feeling about it all.
What could she be doing? Is she ok? What is happening?
His mind was reeling. What was happening?
"Dream, I want you to be honest with me." Will asked.
Dream nodded, if he needed to lie he would.
"Why are you so invested in our lovely little y/n?"
Dream looked at the boys, confusion displayed on his face.
"What?" Dream asked.
Instead of looking at Wilbur, his eyes bore into Techno, trying to read him.
"What's your deal with y/n, huh? Why do you need to see her so badly?" Wilbur demanded.
Dream realized something, Techno lied. He realized that he wasn't going to see her just yet.
Wilbur played him.
Wilbur didn't know the two were in a relationship.
Dream looked at Wilbur once again.
Should he tell him?
No... he's too unstable right now.
Dream sighed.
"I don't know... I guess I just feel close to her."
He lied through his teeth.
Wilbur narrowed his eyes at him.
Dream leaned back in his chair.
And once again, Techno was confused.
Did these two have something in common?
"I see. Well try coming back another day, she's busy." Wilbur responded, slightly annoyed.
Dream nodded and left.
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Dream regretted that day.
He wished he had ran into the house and found her.
He missed her so much.
Dream returned his attention back to his papers.
He smiled.
Dear sunshine,
Let's cause some chaos <3
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Wilbur stood at the top of the hill, y/ns hand in his.
The sun had just started to rise, the pair stood and watched.
The colors seemed to mix effortlessly.
The rich orange and pink shades seemed to hold power, yet were also delicate and beautiful looking.
Y/n held in a gasp as the sun continued to rise.
It was probably one of the most beautiful sunsets she had ever seen.
Yet for some reason all she could think about was Dream.
The sunrise the watched together...
"You're beautiful."
Y/n turned her head to face Wilbur.
His eyes were glued to her.
Y/n smiled.
"Will, why did you bring me here?" She asked.
Wilbur's brow furrowed. He really hadn't thought this all through.
"Well, I guess I just wanted for spend time with you without Tommy yelling 'deffo flerting' at the top of his lungs constantly."
Y/n giggled at Wilbur's bluntness.
"Will, how is Phil doing?"
Wilbur seemed to light up at that question.
"Oh he's doing swell! He'll be in town for the wedding!" He beamed.
Y/n hummed in response.
She felt that guilty feeling again.
Wilbur is happy. He's truly happy.
She hadn't seen him like this in years.
Y/n sighed.
Not to be selfish, but am I really happy with myself?
Am I really happy with Will?
Y/n pushed her gaze toward the grass. Her eyes flickering over some green and blue flowers.
No, I'm not happy...
She looked back up to Wilbur's illuminated figure.
He was glowing from the sunrise, his brown features shined, making him look like an angel.
Y/ns fingers grazed over Wilbur's beat up hands.
His eyes fluttered back down to the hands, pulling them up to kiss hers.
Y/n gave Wilbur an almost sympathetic smile, her guilt still eating at her.
Wilbur smiled back, unaware of what y/n was truly thinking.
It pained her to see him like this. A broken man, he's been torn apart so much.
Soon y/n engulfed him in a hug.
She didn't intend for it to be romantic in nature, although Wilbur took it that way.
It was just a simple hug, something they had done a billion times before.
Wilbur was surprised by this sudden act of affection, considering he was more of the one to give the affection.
He smiled. His broken heart swelled with joy.
He looked down at the girl before him. He slowly put his hand through her hair, careful not to pull or tangle it. She kept her eyes toward the grass, not wanting to show the guilt in her eyes.
His breath hitched as she looked up at him.
He smiled down at her, he was in awe. Pure bliss surrounded him.
The sun had almost risen, but Wilbur didn't care. All his attention was on her.
Wilburs brain went on auto pilot, he slowly connected their lips together, his hands resting on her cheeks.
Y/ns eyes went wide. She wasn't expecting this.
He slowly rubbed soft circles on her cheeks as they kissed.
To him, the kiss was all he needed to solidify his love for her.
To her, she felt nothing... something about it was wrong, but she couldn't show that.
The tender moment was cut short however, by Technoblade.
"Y/n, you got a letter."
Y/ns head shot up, she moved away from Wilbur and towards Techno.
Wilbur almost whined from the lack of contact, but held it back.
Y/n's eyes scanned over the letter. She looked back at Wilbur.
"Will, how would Schlatt know where we are?"
Wilbur's eyes widened.
"Is the letter from him?" He asked.
Y/n nodded and handed Wilbur the letter.
My dearest darlingest Y/n,
I'm glad to hear you are getting married!
But quite sad to know it's to that Pogtopia punk named Wilbur.
I hope I'll be getting an invitation! After all, I am your biological dad.
I'll even give you a deal! I'll let you and all your little friends have the wedding here in Manburg! So anyone you want can attend.
Im also sorry about the whole Tubbo thing. I didn't realize what was I was doing exactly, alcohol am I right?
Well my darling daughter I hope to see you soon on the 16th!
From: your darling father
Jschlatt
Wilbur groaned.
His eyes flickered over to meet y/n's.
She seemed nervous.
Wilbur pulled her into another hug.
Y/n felt like breaking down there. She had another loveless wedding coming up soon, and their only seemed to be one way out of it.
You'd think she'd learn her lesson about these things but nope.
All she wanted to do was run home.
But uh, where was home exactly again?
Y/n sighed.
Dream, Dream is home. And I need to see him soon.
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Dream looked over at his suit in the closet.
It was crisp and neat.
Absolutely perfect for wedding crashing.
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