CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE. ✧ ೃ༄
❝ SPOILED FACELESS GAMERS. ❞

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

"You're so dumb."

Angelica laughed at Dream's reaction when she complimented his clothing. The thing that Dream noticed is that she was a natural flirt over the days she got more comfortable around him and herself.

"What?" Angelica snorted. "I just said you looked hot. Anyway, next pair of clothes."

After Dream had told Angelica that he does not like spending money on himself, she made it her personal mission to buy him some outfits and shoes from the help of her dad. Her dad deeply admired Dream and how mature he was for someone his age. He was also happy to brag to his friends and family members that his daughter and her "boyfriend" were millionaires without disclosing Dream's name, of course.

Her mom, on the other hand, she hasn't apologized for the scene she caused, but Angelica didn't expect it either. Her mom never apologized for what she used to do and would instead talk to her like nothing happened.

"Do I have to wear this turtleneck?" Dream asked from the other side of the door of her bathroom since the two were in her bedroom. "Did you really get me black skinny jeans?"

"Yes!" Angelica smiled. "They would suit you. Have you looked at those legs of yours? Show them off!"

Dream furrowed his eyebrows at her words and shook his head, chuckling with amusement before trying the clothes on. He grabbed the tags and saw that the prices were taken off. "How much did these cost?"

"Um, none of your concern."

Dream sighed and came out, stretching his legs. Angelica whistled at him and he waved her off, fixing the turtleneck. "I feel like Karl with this."

Angelica rolled her eyes and stood up, stepping closer to him so she could fix what he messed up. Dream looked away as she stepped closer, the boots she had bought for him almost hitting the tip of her toes.

She hummed in satisfaction and patted his chest rather harshly that had him slapping her hand. She looked at him straight in the eye and squinted her eyes at him. "You look sexy, not gonna lie."

Dream softly pushed her away from him by placing the palm of his hand on her face. He eyed her up and down and smirked, which now had her flustered, and walked away.

"Your face is red!" Dream called out over his shoulder, closing the door behind him. Angelica scoffed. "What more did you get? Holy shit! I see four more shirts and four more pants. Angelica!"

"What?" Angelica snickered, clearly finding this amusing. "Come on. I'm starting to get a little old here."

"I'm taking off my clothes, Angelica!" Dream told the girl and she snorted. "Do I have to actually do the effort of choosing a shirt to go with the pants? Because I'm too lazy to do that... You bought me a jacket? Really? And Chelsea boots? Who are you dressing me up as?"

"Listen," Angelica laughed, "my dad chose those. He chose the boots, the jackets, and other shirts. I just got you Converse, jeans, and turtlenecks. I also got you the rings. You're welcome."

"Ang," Angelica froze at hearing the nickname he's never once said. He always called her by her full name, "you seriously got me rings? Why? You want me to put them on and choke you?"

"Dream!" Angelica gasped and his laughter increased.

"You'd like, idiot," she heard him snicker like a child and he got silent. "You know, I gotta admit. I do look hot. I gotta thank Tony for this."

Yes, Angelica's dad and Dream were on first name basis. Dream and Genesis's husband, Chris, were the only ones who were able to call him'Tony' since past relationships, the people that the girls dated, didn't get Angelica's dad's approval.

"Come out!" Angelica whined, shaking in her seat on her bed enthusiastically. "I wanna see."

Dream came out and turned around, showing her the outfit. Angelica whooped and clapped. Dream fake cried and waved her off like he did last time.

"Stop, stop, stop," Dream fake sobbed. "I just... I wanna thank Ang here for giving me some type of makeover and making her believe that I wasn't going to buy her anything."

Angelica gasped and my processing his words and she immediately glared at him, standing up to slap him on his arm, feeling the leather material hit her skin.

"I told you I was going to buy you something," she said.

"Yeah, but I remembered the website you told me about so I decided to check it out and I had to ask Rose for your size," Dream sheepishly smiled before quickly walking out of Angelica's room, heading towards his own room where he gave her a bag. And another... And another. "I got you a dress. I got you a shirt and some jeans. I also might've gotten you some shoes."

"I'm gonna slap you."

"You wouldn't."

"You're right, I wouldn't," Angelica continued glaring at him and glared at the bags. "But I can't take them."

"Take them."

"No."

"Take them."

"I'm not gonna listen you."

Dream hummed, amused by her attitude. He smirked at remembering something. "I'm older than you so you should listen to me."

"By two years," Angelica crossed her arms before glancing at the bags that were calling her name. Dream shook the bags between his fingers and Angelica groaned in defeat, taking them. "Fine. I can't say no to free stuff. The dress and pants better fit, though."

"I got your size right, Ang."

Angelica squeaked a little and hurried to her room, Dream immediately following after her. She locked herself in her bathroom and Dream sat where she previously sat, playing with the sleeves of his jacket.

Angelica took out the dress first and admired it. "You got me satin?" Dream hummed happily. "I can add this to my collection of mini dresses."

"I'm not even surprised you have a collection," Dream snorted. "But, I got that for you because... Well, they suit you."

Angelica smiled as she rubbed the material with her thumb. Quickly taking off her clothes, the girl had to jump to get the dress to slip on. She cursed her curves for once, especially her grandmother who was a curvy woman. But, she also thanked her when she slipped on the dress and it fit perfectly, allowing her to stare at herself, clearly impressed with who was staring back at her.

"So?" Dream called out.

"I look so hot, Dream, oh, my God," Angelica breathed out before dramatically looking away. "I can't even look at myself. I'm not worthy."

"Yeah, you are," Dream chuckled. "Come on! I wanna see."

"I'm going, I'm going,"

Angelica came out of the bathroom and clasped her hands behind her back, not wanting to see Dream's reaction, yet.

"Holy shit," she heard him mumble. "Ang! You look hot!"

She jumped at his yells and smiled widely. "I know, right? I'll give you this one. I love it so much."

"I also might've gotten you another thing," Dream gave her a smile and she gave him a look. He dug into his jeans. "I had to take it out of the bag without you noticing." He took out a box and out came out a box that she knew to well. A box she saw her mom freaking about and the box her friends would jealously stare.

"You got me something from Tiffany's?"

"Yes," Dream proudly smiled. He took out the box and Angelica gaped at the jewelry calling for her.

"You got me a pearl ring?" She exclaimed. "Dream, that's expensive. I've seen it and it's like... $600 dollars or around there. Probably more!"

"Yeah, but I just... I saw it when I was buying my mom something and I had to buy it for you."

Angelica sighed and smiled softly at him. She looked at him with teary-eyed eyes and he frowned, wiping a tear away. "Thank you."

He smiled brightly at that. "You're welcome."

"But, we really need to talk about the amount of money we can spend on each other. You spent a lot."

"You did, too."

"Let's remember next time."

"We're probably not going to even remember it."

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

HERE I GIVE YOU
ALL THE ANGSTY
PLAYLIST YOURE
WELCOME 😏😏😏

We're on the 39th chapter
and no kiss or confession.
Is that okay with you all?
Am I going to fast with their
friendship? Should I get going
with angsty chapters?

I'll update again as an
apology because I didn't
update yesterday. So,
I'll update in a few... 🙂😏