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Technoblade and Dream were rivals,
Enemies, even
So you could expect for them to end up fighting in every class they had together some way or another.
Most recently however,
The two had started a big fight during recess and gotten seriously injured.
After being thoroughly told off and yelled at, they both walk to the nurses office while keeping their distance between the from eachother. The pair made their way inside the room just to find it empty with the lights still off.
A groan of annoyance came from Technoblade before he decided to take a seat on the floor.
The blonde stayed put, and they both said nothing for a good long while until the pinkette groaned once again but this time from exhaustion.
"Would you stop groaning!?” Yelled the blonde angrily,
“Feels like im stuck next to a broken car..”
"How about you shut up, you know nothing on what I've been through today!", shot back the pinkette from the other side of the room.
The blonde wanted to object but knew that saying anything wouldn’t help with their current situation so he kept his mouth shut.
Meanwhile, the Piglin kept on letting out quite groans and complaints, in which each time Dream had to bite back insults which he knew would undoubtedly double the complaints the other were letting out every five seconds.
This kept on going on until they heard a faint 'click'
Now they panicked,
Techno didn't want to have to stay in a room with the blonde bastard for long. The guy stinks like hell!
Dream on the other hand was far beyond panicking. Shouting, running around, banging on the door.. the whole schebang..
When Dream ended his small panic the rivals stood in an uncomfortable silence,
"Don't talk to me."
The blonde scoffed at that, and watched as the other closed his eyes, "Are you just going to sit there?"
"What else am I supposed to do then smartass?"
"I'm bored"
"How is that my problem."
The blonde just scoffed (AGAIN)
"Fine, what the hell do you want to do!?".
Dream didn't think he'd get this far
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"Well, uh, want to talk about your day or something?"
Having seen his rival nodding, Dream launched on about how weird and fucked his day was, while Techno simply listened and nodded every few words or so.
"Well what now?"
Techno simply shrugged and soon after yawned.
"Tired?"
"Yeah, so? Why do you want to know."
"Hit a nerve there did I.. but, same honestly"
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Dream glanced at the chair
"Just take the chair I don't even care."
"DIBS- aw what?"
Dream was really confused on how the other knew he was going to say that. Was the guy secretly a mind reader or something?
Chills promptly went up his spine, he sure hoped he wasn’t or this whole thing would be way scarier than he thought it would be.
"You're predictable as hell you know?" Techno managed to croak out in his tired state, obviously much too lazy to get up and grab the chair.
"But-"
"Just shut up and sit on the damn chair already."
The blonde zipped his mouth and just sat as he soon fell into the arms of a deep sleep.
The pinkette looked at the masked man’s face.
'He's certainly way better when not being a fuckin' nerd'
He took off his jacket and let himself fall unconscious.
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'Ugh'
the blonde opened his eyes slowly, he felt the piercing cold of the morning.
He saw the jacket, and took it reluctantly, just wanting the freezing temperature to go away, the jacket did help but he just hoped that Techno would stay asleep.
His prayers were not answered,
"You can use the jacket."
'Shit'
"I'm honestly too tired to even give a fuck about this right now so do shut up.".
They stood in silence until the sound of a school bell could be heard, the door opened slowly to reveal the school nurse. She looked shocked and apologised repeatedly.
"Hey lady, It's fine!" Dream replied. The lady let them get up and get ready
"Bye."
"HEY WAIT UP YOU-!"
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The two walked out and later split paths.
'Wait'
"YOU ASSHOLE-!"
But the Piglin was long gone.
The two grew closer today, one might even say they bonded