Sneaking Out [1]

[DISCONTINUED]

"Y/N," he whispers, "come with me, I have somewhere for us to go," and so I, in my half asleep state, followed the one I trust most here.

"Is she... going to be part of this?" Dream asks, the mask over his entire face betraying nothing. "Yes."

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In this story I will be using she/her pronouns for Y/N (my sincere apologies to my lovely NBs and men! You are all still loved).

Have a wonderous day, week, month and most importantly, a wonderous year <333