"That one, right there, is the Community House." Dream beams with pride, causing me to smile widely.
For almost an hour now, we've gone through most of the places here in their land. The things that they've built and how important it is to them.
Of course, Wilbur would make snarky comments now and then just to annoy Dream. But not me; I find it kinda funny. It makes the tour a bit more fun.
I started walking along the pathway that leads to their Community House. "Can we check it out?" I ask them, curious about what it's inside.
Dream shrug. "I don't see why not."
"How about no."
I look at Wilbur in confusion. "What? Why?"
"Yeah, why not, you prick?"
One thing I noticed about Wilbur is that he can speak so politely towards me, and the next he just lets loose toward any other people. I find that amusing.
The man in uniform rolled his eyes at him. "Their floor is made out of crafting table."
I shrug. "So?"
"There was this inside joke about it."
I tilted my head at his words. "And what was it?"
"It's where you stand-"
"ANYWAYS, ANGEL. Let's go see a different place, yeah?" Dream quickly cut Wilbur off, glaring at him as he ushered me quickly off to a different way.
"...Standing on the crafting table?"
"HAHA LET'S FORGET THAT, SHALL WE?"
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"Have you met Nikki yet?"
I look up at Wilbur before shaking my head no. "This the first time."
"She has a little bakery shop around here. If you want, we can get a little snack?" He offered, and on cue, my stomach began to growl slightly in hunger.
I blush in embarrassment. "Sorry." Dream came closer in between me and Wilbur as he started pinching my cheeks. "Aww, you're so precious when you're shy."
I slap his hand away. "Shut your mouth."
He stop his movement for a minute before he placed his hand around my cheeks and leaned closer to me. "Make me then."
Confused and flustered all at once, I started flailing my arms around out of instinct. Dream ended up getting a smack on accident with my hand.
"AHHH WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
"I WAS TEASING, CALM DOWN-!"
Wilbur let out a sigh before wrapping his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. I look up at him as he just glares at Dream. "You idiot, she's too innocent. Stop corrupting her, you dimwit." He then started doing a shoo motion with his hands. "Go on, get."
I don't know what face he was making behind that mask he has on, but I can feel the glare from him.
To de-escalate the situation, I remove Wilbur's arms around me and step back. "You know, I could go for a snack. Where's the bakery?" I asked them.
Wilbur was about to say something when we all hear a little ping noise. He growled slightly at the disturbance before he tap on his wrist to read the messages from the sender.
I look at Dream, surprised a little. "I didn't know you guys had Discord too. I just never bothered using it because I didn't know what to do with it."
"Oh, it's pretty much convenient for us around here. If you want, I can teach you more tricks to it?" He offered in a friendly tone he's using. I smiled at him. "I would like that, Dream."
I look back at Wilbur, who looks like he had a defeated look on his face before putting away his messages. He looks back at me with an apologetic look.
"Darling, I'm sorry for this to happen, but I'm afraid I have to stop the tour for now. There's an urgent that I need to do and Eret needed my help."
"Oh?" I asked, and couldn't help but be saddened by this. Today was one of the most fun I ever had, didn't think it would end so soon.
"I understand, but I hope everything is okay."
"Nonsense, Angel." I look at Dream when he began to speak. "I'm still here, and there's still places to see after all, but we can do that together tomorrow."
"But I-"
"Go on now, Wilbur. I'm sure me and Angel can handle ourselves now."
3rd P.O.V
When Dream saw the look of annoyance and frustration look on Wilbur's face, all he could think of is that he was glad that he was wearing his mask.
No one can see the look of satisfaction he has on.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Dream said, trying to sound sad at the fact he was leaving. "Go do your important business or whatever." He waved his hands off.
Wilbur huffed in response before looking at Angel with a soft smile. "Hey, just be safe, alright? Come back soon, there will be dinner waiting for you-"
"Ah, about that." Dream stepped in once more. "I already have an arrangement for Angel to come and stay in my- our place instead. I have Sapnap on his way to retrieve Angel's things."
"What?! You can't just-!"
"Um, W-Wilbur?" This time, the girl spoke up. "I did come here to find Dream, as he was the one who invited me."
The British lad's heart broke a little. "O-Oh, right. Sorry about that."
Without hesitation, Angel moved forward and gently grabbed his hands. "But I had fun staying with you and the boys! It was an amazing time after all, and I would love to visit again next time!"
Wilbur couldn't help but blush at her actions, but still smiled widely. "Yeah, please come over again when you get the chance. We'd welcome you with open arms, darling."
'Next time?' Dream thought, a bit bitterly. 'There won't be a next time. I'm better than him, aren't I?'
He shakes those thoughts away before grabbing her hands without any hesitation. "Well now, hope everything works out. Bye-bye!"
Before Wilbur gets the chance to say anything, Dream started pulling Angel away from him. The said girl only smile and waved at her friend until they were further away from each other.
"Dream, that was kinda mean. I wasn't done talking-"
"My Angel, I actually made you your own room so that you have a place to sleep in whenever you come over. Would you like to go and see?" Dream cut her off, successfully changing the subject.
Getting distracted by the question, she looks at him in surprise. "What? You didn't have to do that. Why would you do that, dummy?"
He chuckled in response when Angel tried smacking his chest with her free hand. "Because I want to. Now come along, the sun is almost setting. We can eat at my- our place instead too."
"Our?"
"Yeah, I live with George and Sapnap currently, I'm planning to move out soon and build my place."
"Oh, if you like to, I can help you with that?"
Dream thinks of her words carefully, slowly grinning and liking the idea of spending more quality time with Angel.
"Y-Yeah, I would like that!"
Angel suddenly got sad a bit, remembering they were in a middle of a war. "I forgot. You and the others are in a war. I guess that has to wait."
Both of them stop in the middle of the pathway, and a small building can be seen up ahead. Dream looks back at the girl and squeezed her hand.
"Angel, I think you should join our side."
"What? Dream-"
"I appreciate what Wilbur did. Honest, but Angel, you should never trust or talk to him and his allies again. There's a reason why we're having this war after all."
She crossed her arms a little while narrowing her eyes at his mask. "You can't make me choose already. I just met him not so long ago and he was nothing but a gentleman."
Dream lets out a groan. "We're trying to protect you, and it's safer for you that way too." This time, grabbing both of her hands together and pulling her closer to him. "I can keep you safe, Angel. Trust me."
The said girl was slowly getting annoyed at him. She can handle herself. 'Why do men think I can't fight? I've survived this long, didn't I?'
She pulled her hands away from his, Dream being surprised at her.
"As much as I appreciate the gesture, you should know that I can handle it by myself. And if this is how you and Wilbur going to act, I choose neither of the sides."
"...What? T-That's not-"
"I'm going to stay on the neutral side, I don't agree or disagree with whatever reasons you guys have, but all I know is that I would stay away from the war so when the first morning comes up, I'm leaving."
And with that, Angel lets out another huff before walking up ahead to the house, leaving Dream behind to watch her go.
He continued to stare at her; her long white hair swaying along the wind. A figure that looks like George saw her from the window and came through the door to greet her.
Dream watched them talking before smirking to himself.
'She's something... She's really something...'