"I think that this little dance of ours has gone on long enough," Nightmare stated, his voice flat. He locked the door behind him. Dream grounded his teeth and spun around, arms crossed over his chest.

"Oh yeah, bitch boy? What're you going to do then?" Dream leaned against the desk in the office, almost sitting on it.

Nightmare took a step closer, eyes staring a hole through Dream's head. "I'm going to make you mine."

With nowhere else to go, Dream tried to press himself further into the desk. He was taken aback. Now that was unexpected. Nightmare was never this forward. It was slightly concerning.

"That's...unlike you. How are you going to do that?"

A wave of tension rose in the air as Nightmare approached him. He slammed his hands on either side of Dream's waist, effectively pinning him down.

"Are you just going to take me?" Dream whispered, his voice hoarse.

"Of course not! I am a gentleman. I would never just take you. Goodness."

"Blue would disagree with you." Dream whistled out, rolling his head to the right.

"Blue is a mortal." Nightmare hissed, "His opinion and livelihood do not matter to me."

"Harsh."

"It's the truth." Nightmare grabbed Dream's chin, "Just because you're too stupid to believe it, doesn't make it wrong."

"How kind."

Nightmare hummed, gently caressing Dream's jawline. "I will court you."

"Court me?" Dream snorted, "God, you're so damn traditional. You'll need something a bit more than simple courting to make me yours."

"What if I take over the Multiverse for you?"

Startled, Dream only had one response to that.

"What?"

"I will lay the Multiverse at your feet, sunlight," Nightmare whispered, although his voice was loud and echoing in Dream's mind. Their faces were close, Nightmare's lips grazing across Dream's, teasing him.

"Just as a simple gift, of course."

"You wouldn't do that."

"Wouldn't I? What would you do if I did? If I gave you the Multiverse to rule by my side?"

"Well, then, dear moonshine," Dream gave Nightmare a quick peck on the lips before running his hand down Nightmare's suit jacket.

"Then you may have me in any way you like."

Within a moment's notice, Nightmare had practically thrown Dream onto the desk. Straddling his waist and slamming their lips together. Dream wrapped his legs around Nightmare, and placed his hands on his face.

"I'm going to make you mine," Nightmare whispered, gripping on to Dream's thighs. That was a promise.

"I can't wait."

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short story today sorry y'all :(

Not toooo proud of this one but ah well what can you do

expect more stories in the future :)! Ive had a little burst of motivation hehe

-Fallen

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