"psst!"

fundy looked up from his book.

"psst!"

he turned to his window to be met with the usual white mask and toothy grin. he tossed the book to the side and rushed to the window, eager to pull dream up from the windowsill. as all of the others weight shifted onto the solid ground, fundy also felt him stumble and push him to the ground. they landed with a 'thump', dream giggling like a little child at their position and fundy cringing, praying that his dad wasn't curious of the sudden noise in his room.

"hi," dream whispered, a smile plastered on his face as he was the one laying on top of his boyfriend for once.

fundy tilted his head and admired the view above him. he reached out brushed the strands of hair out of his eyes, cupping his cheek in one swift motion. "your hair is soft," he whispered.

dream leaned down, still smiling, and responded with a kiss. "yeah and you're lips are soft, what's your point?"