you could, consider this, write some nice dreamnap or dreamnotnap? some casual domestic fun? some good vibes? or absolutely anything else that u want that's my only thought!!
Bren lovelesslaugh anything for you my beloved. i remember when you called me jay dreamnap moomoo meadows in 404 once and i’ve not forgotten it to this day. so here i go. trying my best
(tagging aty @atychiphobiasucks because i remember very clearly that when we first found out that dreamnap met up you sent me a prompt asking for smth with them and now, literally months later, i am finally doing it)
send writing prompts i am genuinely begging /lh
dream and sapnap’s second kiss was perfect. it had been a few days after sapnap officially moved, and it was just one of those days where you wake up and everything feels right in the world. he didn’t feel tired at all despite falling asleep quite late after being on streams and calls with everyone, and dream was already downstairs cooking breakfast for the both of them, humming a tune to the song he said he was working on.
sapnap couldn’t help himself; he came down, wrapped his arms around him, and kissed him. despite the eggs burning. despite his morning breath. despite the fact that dream would later purposefully ignore him for hours, despite it all. because it was perfect.
unfortunately, the same couldn’t be said for their first one.
they had just been chilling on the sofa, both doing their own thing but wanting to stay in each other’s company. dream had put some random movie on for them to tune out to in the background, and was on his phone probably scrolling through twitter or something.
sapnap was tired from his long trip and was definitely not looking forward to unpacking the rest of the stuff he brought over, but for some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to sleep. his eyes kept going back to dream. his face, his hands, every little minuscule movement he makes from his place across the sofa. sapnap felt a little hypnotized by it all. it makes sense to him now, but at the time he wondered whether it was because he had finally met him after all these years, even though he wasn’t that shocked by dream’s appearance when they met.
it wasn’t until after dream turned to him and asked him something that sapnap realized he had been unconsciously moving closer to him, and he froze, feeling a little bit like a kid who had just been caught with their hand in the cookie jar. luckily, dream hadn’t noticed. or if he did, he paid it no mind.
he hummed noncomittally. tried to play it off as inconspicuously as possible. he tried to make it look like he was just stretching and then leaning against one side. and if that side had been the one closer to dream, then who’s to say?
“what?” dream raised an eyebrow at him, smile infinitely amused and just a tinge fond, if sapnap were to say. his following words being only further supporting evidence.
“i asked if you were getting bored yet.” sapnap’s eyes flicked towards dream’s face. he still can’t believe they met up. he wants to touch him. it would be so easy, just reaching over and brushing his fingers through his hair, or at the beginnings of facial hair on his cheek from the day. lean on his shoulder, hold his hand. all that dumb stupid stuff. sapnap isn’t even that much of a physical affection kind of guy, or at least, he didn’t think so. but…
that’s when he first realized that he wanted to kiss him.
“sap?” dream’s voice broke him out of his reverie once more. he shook his head, trying to get rid of his thoughts before they could manifest in the redness of his cheeks or the shy smile threatening to take over his face. “you good?”
“oh, yeah-” but before he could even finish his reply, dream had already leaned closer, and he swears that his heart stopped in his chest. “uh-”
suddenly, their faces were only a mere few inches apart.
“d-dream.” sapnap would punch himself in the past for how he stuttered in that precious moment, when dream’s eyes, full of concern, came instead to flicker to his lips.
“you should go and rest. you look a little bit sick.. probably from the drive over. you quarantined before coming here, right? did you meet anyone along the way-”
“i’m fine, dude, chill.” this was not his first, and definitely not his last mistake of the night; he tried pushing dream away from him, forgetting that he was leaning against his hand from earlier. sapnap would say that it happened in slow motion. he wishes that it had. but really, it had felt like it lasted a heartbeat. he fell into dream, and before their lips crashed together it was his nose against dream’s cheek first. truly, it was just a terrible affair all together.
“fuck, shit! i’m sorry. fuck.” sapnap clutched his nose as dream touched his fingers to his lips, blushing bright red. sapnap revelled, for a moment, through his watery eyes, how red dream got, and wondered if he was more or less the same intense red.
“it’s fine, it’s fine. it was an accident, right?” sapnap quickly shook his head, keeping his hand on his nose even as the ache subsided, if not to simply hide his face.
“yeah, obviously, still.” that wasn’t the problem, though. the problem was that he liked it. had liked it. had been liking it– had wanted to do it, for like, the entirety of the time since he had arrived, and had just now realized that. fuck.
also, the fact that it had been his first kiss. not just their first kiss, but his alone.
