・-Bottom Dream stories-・

Husband and... Husband?

@hiruka27167
If you are homophobic, i suggest you stop reading.
Warning: contains blood, rejection, homophobia.
Ship: Corpse x Dream (dunno the ship name, sorry)
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Corpse sat down at one of the wooden tables, helping his kid, Jack, into his seat. Now, the thing was, Jack didn't like to be touched. It was something he never particularly liked. He believed it was because of his mother, his ex wife, hitting him. The only person he allowed to touch him was, well. Corpse.

Jack stared over the table at a vending machine, his eyes scanning it up and down. Corpse sighed. "Do you want something from it?" he asked Jack, although he already knew the answer. Jack nodded slightly, smiling as he gave him 3 dollars. "Go get something from it."

Corpse said, watching as the boy eagerly jumped up from his seat and walked across the cafe to it. Just as he almost made it there, he accidently bumped into a waitress, causing her to drop the plate and the coffee on it smashing right next to Jack. The woman began yelling curses, before stopping to ask Jack if he was okay.

She tried to touch him to inspect him for wounds, but he smacked her hand away and whimpered to himself. Just as he was about to get up and come over, he saw a beautiful, tall male come out and began questioning what happened. Corpse stood and walked over, astonished at what happened next.

He bent over and asked Jack if he was okay. Jack sniffled and nodded no, pointing to his cut and burnt leg. The hot, red sticky liquid oozing out slowly. The man cooed, and ever so gently touched his wounds. Just as corpse was about to say something about the touching, Jack reached up and hugged the man, breaking down crying.

He watched in shock as the, seemingly CEO of the cafe, picked up Jack and cooed sweet words into his ear. He walked over and tapped the CEO on the shoulder. "Hm? Oh. You must be this boy's father, correct? My name's clay, but you can call me dream." he finished, handing Jack back over to corpse.

"Yeah.. Um. Say, what exactly did you do to get him to let you touch him? Much less him hug you. He doesn't like people touching him, so this came as a shock..." Corpse said, still processing what just happened. Dream had shrugged, "I only asked if he was okay. Nothing else"

Just then, Jack pushed off of corpse, and turned to hug Dream's leg. He reached his arms up in attempts to get dream to hold him again. Dream giggled slightly and picked up the boy. Corpse was shocked once more, seeing that Jack wanted Dream to hold him.

Dream turned to the woman. "Janette, would you mind cleaning this up? I think I'll go ahead and punch out for today" she nodded at him, going to a small closet. Dream turned back to him and sighed. "Would you mind if I came to your house? I just wanna make sure the kids okay, after getting hurt here.

"Uh.. No, no not at all. Are you riding with me?" Corpse asked. "Uh yeah. I took the bus this morning anyways" he smiled,"God, what a cute smile." Corpse thought to himself.

~・~・~・Time Skip・~・~・~

Corpse watched as dream laid Jack down in his bed, Jack looking tired. Jack yawned and hugged dream one last time. "Night night... Mommy" he mumbled the last part, before going to sleep. Corpse looked shocked, to say the least. Dream turned around, face red with embarrassment. "W- well I didn't think It was THAT obvious Im a bottom" he chuckled, causing corpse to start laughing as well.

He had just brought dream to the living room, prepared to say a goodbye. Which, if corpse was being honest, he didn't wanna say goodbye. He quite liked dream already. Dream opened his mouth to speak, corpse interrupting him. "You can stay the night if you want to." he said, uncertain he would say yes.

Dream smiled and let out a big sigh. "Whew, thanks for saying it first. That could've been embarrassing." he giggled. "Corpse felt his face slightly heat up, he loved hearing dream laugh. It was like... Well.. A sweet laugh, something he found cute.

~・~・~・Time Skip・~・~・~

Corpse had been laying on the couch, he had insisted that dream sleep in his room and not on the couch. He had finally fell asleep, or, at least he thought he had. A couple minutes later he woke back up and looked to see dream still awake and laying on his chest.

"I see your gonna be my first needy and clingy friend?" corpse joked, laughing even harder when dream went flustered. "Shut the fuck up..." dream mumbled, his voice showing his sleepiness. He noticed how cute he thought it was when dream was flustered.

Wait- no. It can't be possible. "Do I have a crush on someone I just met?" he whispered, just quiet enough so dream didn't hear him. He shook the thought away, checking the time. 2:12 in the morning. "Dream you really need to sleep. Don't you have work later today?" "yeah but I'd rather stay up..."

Corpse sighed, and began messing with Dream's hair in attempts to get him to go to sleep. Dream moved around, finally settling himself in a comfortable position. Corpse watched, smiling. Dream finally fell asleep, slightly snoring. Corpse wrapped his arms around dream as he got drowsy. He placed a small kiss on dreams forehead, falling asleep.

~・~・~・Time Skip・~・~・~

It had been five months now, and corpse had tried time and time again to get dream to marry him. Each time, rejection claimed him.

It was time, to try again. He had brought dream out to a park, a very beautiful one, and decided now was time. Corpse got on one knee, and pulled out the ring. "Dream, I know, this is getting old, but I love you. Jack loves you. He calls you his mom. Dream, I have made it my mission to marry you. My ex-wife has used me, and hit my child. But you, your diffrent. I have to offer it to you, your too shy to ask. You take care of Jack, make him feel safe. Loved. You make me feel loved. Dream, will you marry me?"

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Dream looked around then down at corpse. He watched as a woman walked by, hand over her child's eyes as she looked at the two in disgust. Dream took in a deep breath, hoping he was making the right choice. "Yes, corpse. Yes. I will marry you." he smiled, feeling a part of him come to life.

Was this what he felt he was missing these past 5 months? Perhaps. Corpse placed the ring on dreams finger and hugged him. Dream felt tears rush down his face, smiling as he hugged back, tight as possible.

End Of Chapter