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Dream and Techno were very secretive people. Techno disappears for weeks every other day, and Dream lies to his fans all the time. They didn’t even go outside, Techno just hated it and Dream refused to. So Dream going to California to meet Technoblade was both surprising yet expected from their fans. For people who liked both, hated one but loved the other, and those who didn’t care for either. They were shocked, but it seemed like the thing they would do to have fun.
Except what was baffling was that Dream brought Patches but not Sapnap, met up with Technoblade before George, and got their own place to rent out together rather than just living in Techno's house. They were odd choices, and eventually every fan got suspicious of their relationship. It wasn’t like Sapnap didn’t leave Dream to go see Karl sometimes, but bringing Patches and leaving him was odd. Maybe Techno wanted to see Patches, but none of their friends brought it up, even when people asked if that was it.
Being mostly faceless, the way they announced their meetup was by posting a picture of Patches and Floof. But someone had their hand in the picture, and within the first minute, everyone noticed the diamond ring on it's ring finger. So either someone else was there, or either Techno or Dream was engaged to someone. No one knew whose hand it was.
And Techno and Dream just looked at the chaos in joy from the comfort of the other arms.
"What are they saying now? Any crazy theories popped up again?" Dream asked. Techno just gave a small "heh?" before Dream heard a camera shutter noise from above him. Dream sighed at the familiar noise while Techno just clicked his tongue and moved on.
"Sorry, I didn't hear that," Techno mumbled. Dream looked up from his position on Techno's chest to where Techno held his phone above him. He hated that dumb thing, Techno just kept taking pictures ever since he came. It wasn’t like Dream was camera shy with him or that he didn’t look good in them, but it was playfully annoying.
"Oh my god, what is it with you taking pictures of me? I'm not going anywhere, you literally proposed to me," Dream said. Techno just shrugged. Dream sighed and buried his face against Techno's chest, feeling the warmth of his own hoodie that Techno wore to match his that Dream wore. Techno turned his body so that they both laid on their sides, wrapping his arms around Dream tightly and kissing his face, “Okay now you’re just being cute, what are you thinking about?”
“You’re really pretty, I want to keep every moment of you and your dumb face,” Techno mumbled. Dream scoffed at the last part, but his face was warm against Techno’s lips, he could just blame it on his warm breath though, “I’m a winner twice for beating your ass so hard in Minecraft you ended up dating me.”
“I hate you being sweet, be sarcastic, you’re much more bearable like that,” Dream groaned. He turned his head away from Techno, which just earned him a kiss against his neck. Techno laughed at his flinch, pulling away to take off his glasses before they broke against Dream and the bed.
“Wow you’re so nice to me, I have such a lovin’ boyfriend,” Techno joked as he placed his glasses on the nightstand on the other side of Dream. Dream took the opening and pulled Techno by his neck into a kiss, moving his hands to just play with his hair in his fingers. Techno relaxed on top of Dream, resting his hands on his waist. Dream pulled away from the kiss, smiling happily at Techno.
“Am I not your loving fiancé, Techno?” Dream asked. Techno smiled back and laughed lightly at it. He proposed to him for god's sake, he could feel his ring on his finger against his head. It was a permanent reminder of their bond, of just them. Techno never failed to smile seeing it on Dream.
“I need to get used to that,” Techno sighed. He went back to laying down on his side. Dream just turned around to face him, not even moving to hold him, just content with looking in his eyes, "Honestly my biggest concern is accidentally saying it while I'm streamin'."
"Streaming? My Techno going live? Who are you? You can't possibly be my love," Dream gasped. Techno laughed, he hated that stupid enunciation he did, it was so cute he wanted to kiss him so bad. And the best thing was that he could.
So Techno did, and Dream returned it happily. He loved their kisses. Techno could feel his lips’ softness, their silk-like touch against him, just as Dream tasted the chapstick of Techno's lips. It never failed to be magical with every kiss, Techno would love to be able to have this forever, he wanted to live with Dream for the rest of their lives.
"If I'm not your fiancé, how do my lips fit against yours so well?" Techno asked, voice low. Dream breathed as he looked him up and down. So they were doing this now. Dream could do this if Techno wanted, as long as it kept that voice going, maybe go further with what that tone was doing to him.
"Maybe you’re just tricking me into thinking they do," Dream answered, voice soft. He could see Techno smile softly at the tone. Their lips did fit so perfectly, when they first met up it was wonderful how well their lips locked to the other. From dealing with being boyfriends over the internet and finally being able to connect, they felt like they were made for each other.
Techno hummed as he raised his hand to play with Dream's hair, tying his eyes to his own. His eyes were beautiful, a word he rarely used seriously. Techno loved them, he wanted to fall asleep to them every night.
"If I'm not your fiancé, how can I look so deep into your eyes?" Techno asked, voice still low and now rumbling in Dream's chest. Dream loved this, his stupid voice rang through his head so nicely.
"Maybe you're not as deep in them as you think you are," Dream answered, he could see Techno doubting it. He knew Techno saw all of him, his eyes open for the man to search for him. Techno saw more than anyone else, and Dream let him.
Techno sighed and crawled back on top of Dream, watching his eyes light up as he trailed a hand up his sides. He had such a great body, Techno was glad to have it now. His small freckles on his skin to his in-shape physique and his curved thighs. And Techno loved it, he wanted it, he’s wanted it for so long.
"If I'm not your fiancé, how do I know your body so well?" Techno asked, his voice now a whisper as he lifted up the jacket Dream was wearing, dancing his cold fingers along his skin. Dream blushed brightly, melting at the touch.
"Show me then, if you're so insistent," Dream teased. Techno could almost purr at the invitation. Dream knew this was his fiancé, and he trusted him with his whole body and life. Techno knew his body, and Dream loved it. Dream loved him, he loved him so much and he wanted everything, he wanted to fit with Techno more than anything.
So Dream, once Techno slipped his hoodie off, wrapped his arms around his neck. And he held on for one hell of a ride.