context: smp wide dance + memory loss fundy doesn't remember that he's married to dream,, so dream is just sitting there being awkward and fundy being well,, fundy, asks him to dance~~

"what's bothering you?" fundy asked. he had his arm wrapped around dream's waist and could feel the stiffness of the others hand on his shoulder.

dream shook his head, taking in a sharp breath. "nothing's wrong. why would anything be wrong?" he continued on with the repetitive steps of the dance. one, two, three, and four— whenever he practiced it for the wedding, he'd always mess up on the third step, causing fundy to trip on his feet. but fundy had always been patient with him and always sent him little comments to know how proud he was.

fundy softly lifted dreams chin so he was facing him again, "I know we're not that close, dream, but I do care about you."

one, two, three, and four. they went through the steps again. dream searched and searched any detail on fundys face for any recognition. "just personal stuff, I guess. you probably have too much on your plate to really worry about it," dream dismissed. continuing on with the dance.

"I doubt it. I've been treated like a baby ever since the incident. apparently months of memory loss makes you incapable of taking care of yourself," fundy ranted a bit. dream chuckled, he missed when he could talk to fundy like this. fundy gasped, suddenly, breaking dream out of his thoughts. "you've gotten so much better at this dance," he commented.

at this point, dream actually did trip on his feet, nearly falling hard to the ground if it weren't for fundy catching him.

"what did you say?" dream asked.

"what?" fundy asked.

dream once again searched his husband's— forgetful husband's— eyes. maybe there was something there. something that only shone as bright as the stars in treasure planet.

"fundy, would you like to go to dinner with me?"

fundy stepped back, his eyes wide and his cheeks red as his lips threatened to break out into a smile.

"r-really?" fundy questioned as he almost couldn't believe it. "like as friends?"
dream's hopeful glance dropped. "I-uh, yeah sure. as friends, whatever you're comfortable with."

fundy pulled dream close to him once again, singing contently. "depending on how well dinner goes. maybe we could go to the movies?" fundy hummed.

dream bit back an almost pained laugh. "there's no public theatre's in this world."
fundy smiled mischievously, wondering, 'if only this man knew.' "dont worry I believe I have a solution to that."

they went through the dances a few more times before fundy spoke up again. "hey, sorry if I'm talking too much, but can I ask about the ring on your finger? I don't remember you being married."

dream looked down at the gold band and back up fundy. eret and niki said that he had to let fundys memories come back to him on his own and he shouldn't push anything. but damn, he missed his husband.

"I feel like that's only fair if I can ask about your ring?"

and too, did notice the similar band on his finger. had that been there when he woke up, finding out that months of memories just went 'poof' in his brain? or was it something that looked so familiar that he just didn't second guess it? like how close he was stood next to dream.

he looked up, not being able to give dream an answer. his mind was going crazy, yelling at him to not go too far with this, dream had a wedding ring for heavens sake,, but so did fundy...

fundy cleared his throat, "uh..." he glanced across the dance floor, other pairs joining in and leaving. he'd be leaving too if this didn't go right. "dream?" the mentioned hummed in response. "can I- uh kiss you?"
and once again dream tripped on himself. fundy buckling over as well, his nerves going into overdrive as that was not the response he was hoping for.

he looked down at dream, whose mask had shifted slightly during the fall onto the floor. dreams lips were taunting him. dream pulled fundy over him.
both looking at one another, hearts beating fast and loud. dream smashed his lips into fundys and the latter took no hesitation to kiss back. this was the outcome he was hoping for.