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When you had broken Dream out of prison you had expected him to be a little underweight, slightly malnourished. You’d expected to see a pale, slightly skinnier boy. You hadn’t expected the boy you found at all.
You had done everything you could to keep him as healthy as possible, you had even asked the Warden if you could bring him steak. The Warden had agreed and you had built a cow farm, you had spent hours cooking stacks of steak to take to the Warden for Dream. He had told you that he had been giving the steak to Dream. He had even brought back messages from Dream, they were never long but they always made your heart melt. His messages were always small “I love you’s” or “thank you’s.” But looking at the man in front of you, the Warden had lied.
You had never thought that he would be this malnourished. He was skin and bones. He looked sick. You could probably pick him up, that’s how light he was.
As soon as you had gotten him in the safe house, you directed him towards the shower and ran to the kitchen to make a quick and simple soup. He would need all of the vitamins and nutrients he could get, so you made sure to put as many vegetables as you could into the soup. You chose the best cuts of chicken and added them in as well.
You would probably need to put together a nutrition plan. As you waited for the soup to boil, you walked over to the grocery list on the fridge to add multivitamins. You would definitely need to take a trip to the store tomorrow. He needed them and you hadn’t thought to buy them before you had broken him out.
He would probably start working out as soon as he could. So you needed to make sure that he was healthy before he started. You might even have to make a meal plan to ensure he was getting the right amount of calories a day.
You were so lost in thought that you didn’t notice Dream enter the kitchen or walk up behind you. You jumped as he wrapped his arms around you from behind. You turned around in his arms so you could hug him back, but the sight shocked you. He was standing there shirtless, his chest was covered in bruises and scabs. Some new, some old. You had memorized the patterns of the old scars, so you knew there were tens of new ones.
A jagged scab on his arm immediately caught your attention. He didn’t try to hide it as you reached out, pulling his arm closer to you so that you could inspect it. It was red and horribly infected. You left him at the stove and ran to the bathroom for the medkit. You opened it to make sure that it had everything you needed, and when you saw that it didn’t, you rummaged around in a few chests looking for a potion of healing and some unscented soap.
When you had found everything you needed, you went back to the kitchen, finding him dishing the soup out into two bowls. He handed you a bowl as you grabbed two spoons, handing him one. He went into the living room and sat down on the couch. You pulled up a small table for him to place the hot soup onto and sat next to him. You both ate in silence.
After you both had finished eating, he offered you his arm and you didn’t hesitate to get started. You led him into the bathroom so that you could wash it. You gently rubbed soap around the wound, making sure to keep it out of the actual wound. You made sure the water was warm before starting to wash the soap away. He hissed in pain a few times, and each time you stopped everything you were doing to make sure he was fine.
When you had washed the last of the soap off, you pressed a gentle kiss against his cheek causing him to smile softly.
“What happened baby?” You asked as you dried your hands off so you could go through the med kid. You pulled out a small tube of antiseptic ointment.
“Quackity had shears.” Your head snapped up to him, your eyes wide with horror.
“Shears? Quackity did this?” You shook your head and refocused on the task. The infected wound would need to air dry for a few minutes, but the small injuries littered across his chest and arms needed to be dealt with.
“They were mostly Quackity.” You felt terrible that you didn’t come for him sooner, but he was out now. There was nothing you could do to change what happened.
“Las Nevadas will probably be looking for us as well then, I had only expected the Warden and Sapnap to look, but I hadn’t thought that so many people would look.” You put the antiseptic ointment on the cuts as you spoke. After you put the ointment on each wound, you placed a band-aid over it.
“What's Las Nevadas?” He asked as you started working on his right shoulder.
“I’ve never been, so I can’t completely say, but I think it’s a nation based around a casino.” He hummed and let you continue.
You knew the band-aids would annoy him, but you would have to do your best to make sure he kept them on. You wanted to make sure none of the others got infected. You turned him around so you could work on his back and he signed deeply.
“How long will we be safe here?” He started to pick at a band-aid that was on his hand.
You pulled his hand away from him and fixed the band-aid before answering, “I don’t know. I didn’t think that we would stay here for long, so I have a place out in the mountains for us, but it’s a week’s walk from here. So we will have to stay here for about a month to make sure you are healthy enough to get there.”
“We should start heading there tomorrow, it doesn’t matter as long as you are safe,” He was picking at another band-aid now. You turned him so that the infected wound was facing you.
“Are you sure about that Dream, if this gets worse it might need to be amputated,” you were completely lying, but if it got him to stay until he was healed, you’d say anything. He sighed, and his shoulders slumped.
The wound was dry so you poured a small amount of a potion of healing onto a gauze pad. You took out breathable bandages to wrap it with and placed the gauze pad onto the wound. You wrapped the bandage around it and carefully put the clips into it so it would stay. You turned him around again and finished applying the antiseptic to his scabs.
When you finished, you turned him around again, this time to face you, and you pressed a kiss against his cheek, smiling at him. He caught you before you could move away and kissed you. He threaded his fingers into your hair as you sighed into the kiss. You’d missed this. He broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against yours.
“I missed you, Y/N. Every day I thought of getting out and hugging you again.”
“I won’t let them take you back, baby. I promise.” You kissed his cheek again before leading him out of the bathroom and towards the couch. He laid down and you got out the softest blanket you had. You’d worry about the Warden, Sapnap, and Quackity tomorrow. For now, you just wanted to cuddle Dream and make sure he knew you would never leave him.
It didn’t take him long to fall asleep once you had wrapped your arms around him, content you fell asleep next to him.