Six days and twelve hours. That's how long Bubblez has spent with Dream in Florida. Coincidentally, four days and 5 hours were how long it's been since Bubblez realized she was helpless crushing on a faceless minecrafter.

Each day Bubblez and Dream would make homemade dinner. Well, to be fair it was more Bubblez teaching him how to cook the meal and him helping with the smaller aspects. They had ordered food for lunch and other meals, but never dinner. It was an unspoken rule amongst themselves.

The funny thing about Bubblez's and Dream's relationship of sorts was several unspoken rules developed over the past few days. When it's time to wind down for the night, convene in the living room and watch a movie. Every other night it's your time to wash dishes. If Patches crawls on you, you stay put no matter where on what. Kisses on the forehead are when you are proud of the other-

Kisses on the forehead are when you are proud of the other?

Kisses on the forehead are when you are proud of the other.

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A loud groan came from the direction from Dream huddled over his computer. Bubblez was sprawled on the floor of his office. Stopping her scrolling to cast a glance at him. His hair was tousled and on a bright red screen read 'you died, respawn?'

"All good over there?" She asked sitting up to see better.

Dream shook his head and respawned, "My first MCC is in just a few hours and I can't get this stupid parkour jump."

Getting up from her spot on the floor, with some struggle because of her bump, she waddled her way to his chair. He was struggling on a yellow-colored section. It had one block of yellow jumps with a black parachute on the top? Like an umbrella topping, she was not quite sure. To be fair she had never participated in MCC all she had ever done was be in the same office as Wilbur when he played or watched with the Soot House members in a watch party. They had watch parties with Soot House members every MCC, it was a tradition to watch Wilburs POV.

Bubblez watched over his shoulder as he failed once again. Leaning against the back of the gaming chair, "Try sprint jumping when you get to the third jump, you are trying to crouch."

Dream slammed a fist down onto his desk, putting his head in his hands. He was genuinely getting worked up over this jump. "Do it again." She comments.

Dream does and fails again.

"Again."

Fails.

"Again."

Fail.

"You went back to crouch jumping. Again."

Fail.

Dream lets out a sigh, turning his head towards her with an exasperated look. She looked down at him softly, "You got this, again."

Fail, but he overwalks it meaning he had it but just kept sprinting. Dream freezes mouse hovering over the respawn button. He whips his head back and looks at her with wide eyes. She sent him a soft smile. She reaches up and pets his head, "See you had it, Do it again." She decides not to comment on how he leaned into her hand and she gave him a head pat.

He responds and like magic, he clears the jump and the section. He took his hands off the keyboard clapping, "Boom!" Bubblez clapped her hands together for him.

"Good job!" She smiled looking down at him from over the chair back. He lifted his gaze towards the ceiling, meeting her eyes.

God, she looked heavenly, and he looked adorable.

Bubblez softly smiled down at him, leaning down she pressed a kiss to his temple, "I told you that you could do it."

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Dream hopped into the VC with his teammates a few minutes before the event. The two didn't speak about when Bubblez slipped up and kissed him. Well, to be fair it was on the forehead but it was still a big affectionate move on her end. After she did it, Dream was extremely flustered and covered his face with his hair continuing to practice leaving Bubblez with her thoughts.

"Are any of you steaming yet?" Dream asked. After a short pause, he sent a thumbs-up to Bubblez to speak.

"Eret! George! Mefs! Hello you lovely lot," Bubblez leaned over into the mic. Dream slid the headphones onto her head.

"Liv!" Eret cheered.

"Eret! Fellow British man!"

"What?" George spoke into the mic, offended. Bubblez giggled, Dream sent her a side glance but she sent him a wave of her hand.

"Oh George," Bubblez drawled, "How does it feel to have the superior Englishman steal your man?" Dreams eyebrows shot up staring at her confused. She merely laughed along with Mefs and Eret.

"Bubblez you aren't even a man, so surely I still win."

"Oh sure," she mocked.

"Oooooooo-" Mefs egged on. Eret followed in suit.

She checked the time at the bottom right of the screen, seeing that the group should start streaming for the event. "I just wanted to greet the lot of you, have fun! I will be watching boys, go win. Win MCC 6!!" She slid the headphones off, handing them over.

Dream resumes his position at the machine starting the stream.

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It was parkour time, they were in game four, it was right after hole in the wall. Bubblez was silently watching from beside him. During the first game, she accidentally coughed, causing everyone in the call to go silent while Dream had to start violently coughing to cover up her coughs.

Everyone knew they had met up, but not that she was going to be staying with him for nearly three weeks. So they decided to keep it on the down-low. Plus if she ever were to go out in public with Dream she didn't want people to come and purposefully seek them out. She needed space outside of the house, for her sanity and vitamin D.

The game started and it was off to a good start. Dream wasn't failing any jumps to the beginning, he was doing the course quite quickly. Mefs and Petezahhuttwere ahead of him. He was approaching the section rapidly. Bubblez scooting up beside his desk silently. His keyboard was clicking loudly, she could practically feel his anxiety rising. She didn't want to mess him up but she patted him on the knee. He instantly fell as she did that, so she quickly removed her hands.

He got to the yellow and went dead silent. Watching intensely she faintly heard Mef's coaching him through it as he failed. She wanted to show support but she would only distract him. Finally, he cleared it and moved to the red stage with less than fifty seconds to go. She watched as he didn't clear the entire thing but he was so fucking close.

He chatted to his teammates but it turned into break time where the audience voted. Dream announced he was going to the bathroom and muted his mic. In an instant, Bubblez flung herself to him while letting out a loud "whoop."

They nearly fell to the floor, because Bubblez forgot both her weight and strength. Dream had to grab her at the waist and his desk before they both nearly toppled over. "Jesus!"

Bubblez smiled up at him, "You did it, big man!"

"Big man?"

"Sometimes Tommy rubs off on me,"

Dream hums still holding her close to his chest. The two got lost in the eyes of one another silently, just gazing. His headphones began to slip off of his head, gently she reached up and adjusted them.

The two just gazed. She faintly heard George telling Dream to come back.

"Your boyfriend is calling," she teased moving to get up, but he holds her still.

He leaned his head down and kissed her forehead, nearly her hairline. Staying there for several seconds before loosening his grip.

"Thank you for helping me,"

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NOTES: Hi
I know I worried all of yall but.. I decided the certain aspect you need to prepare for is next chapter.
This is just the beginning.
To be fair I wrote the entire thing but decided to split it into two chapters becuase if it was combined into one it would be 4000+ words..
Soo....
Watch out :)
Reminder votes and comments are appreciated