It had been almost a day since Dream's unknowing confession, and Horror had already caused a lot of trouble with his new axe.

Horror had decided to sleep in the living room that night.

Why?

He wasn't sure himself.

Maybe he just needed to change the place he slept for a while.

That happened sometimes. He couldn't sleep in the same place too many nights. Usually he just had to find a different position on his bed, but he did have to resort to the couch sometimes.

That said he had no clue why Dream wanted to stay in the same room with him.

...Aside from his statement of "You shouldn't have to sleep by yourself!"

Because apparently bitties were emotionally delicate and couldn't sleep on their own.

Horror didn't understand, but didn't argue either.

He just let Dream make him a little nest on the back out the couch, where he curled up and went to sleep.

...Only to wake up by crashing to the floor.

"OwwwWwwWWW-" he groaned. "How the hell-"

He blinked.

He wasn't laying on the floor.

"U-u-uh," Dream stammered beneath him.

"...Good morning?" Horror offered.

"Dream...?" Came a drowsy voice. It was Blue. "Are you and Thriller okay? I heard a thud."

Horror clumsily got off of Dream as quickly as he could.

"Dre-" Blue stopped mid-sentance, his eye sockets widened to the size of dinner plates.

"WH-" Blue fumbled for words as his confusion and alarm battled in him. He had no idea what to think.

"What's all the noise for?" mumbled a dead-looking Ink. He blinked tiredly at Horror. "Oh. Hi. Howzzit goin."

Blue's freak-out session mellowed into a confusion episode.

Dream looked like he regretted everything.

Ink muttered something about going to bed since there wasn't an emergency.

Horror just wanted Blue to go away so he could talk to Dream.

BONUS

Dream: *Deep inhale*

Dream: So lemme get this straight.

Dream: You woke up in a bitty adoption center with no idea how you got there, started a fight and decided to run, then almost froze to death before I found you, brought you to our hideout, helped you get better, and confessed to you thinking you were just a bitty.

Horror: Yep.

Horror: Wanna go bowling or something?

Dream: Yes!

*They teleport away in gay happiness*

Blue: *Still extremely confused in the background*

Ink: *Still hasn't taken his vials this morning and is waiting for Blue to calm down so he doesn't have to be responsible for anything breaking*

It is done.

Now ignore me as I casually write more V!Dream