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How Could I Not Fall in Love With You? by CanIJustNotShare for sk1nned_knees
Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game), Video Blogging RPF
28 Dec 2021
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““Can you please leave?”
Sapnap’s shoulder’s drop. His face falls from joy and care and admiration into hurt and pain and confusion. “We don’t have to play,” he says as a question.
His voice is so quiet and Dream hates himself for thinking that the man somehow looks adorable even when lost. Pastel pink is still painted across his face and Dream wishes he’d been the one holding the brush and applying the strokes with love. He wishes his hand had caressed the canvas and put so many emotions into his art that the painting of Sapnap couldn’t be deemed anything but striking. He wishes it wasn’t the flush of alcohol, but rather the rise of nervous blushing from feeling loved.”
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Dream and Sapnap live together in college. Dream has been in love with the other for months but can’t do anything about it, nor does he want to, because Sapnap is constantly bringing new girls into the apartment nearly every night. One night, they get drunk and some questions are asked that change everything.
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“Are you an old timer who thinks an old fashioned shouldn’t contain cherries?”
A smile spreads across George’s face. “Not particularly.”
“Then I’ll add it.” A tiny spoon is inserted into a jar of cherries dark in color and then placed in the cup. Syrup spills over the counter and edge of the cup, which Dream is quick to wipe up with a rag. Then the drink is mixed slowly, the syrup darkening the liquid and the grains of sugar swirling around the sides.
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Dream is a bartender near the college George attends.
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“You want to hear me sing?” Dream’s voice was sleepy, too. He could hear the raspy texture taking haven on his vocal chords. He could imagine Dream at his computer, his head resting delicately on his open palm. His eyes closed. “Want to hear me sing for you again?”
‘Again’. George had never said Dream had sung to him. Yet here Dream was, saying he was singing to George the first time. He was getting his hopes up. This was their game. Dream was playing a game that they had kept going all this time. Right now though, it felt dangerous.
(Based on the song "I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)" by Sleeping At Last! I really suggest you listen to it if you plan to read this!)