New cover, very pog.

Gonna try to update Friday too so that might be cool.

This took so long 😭😭

3rd Person's POV

Dream walked to work, still feeling the high of this morning running through his veins. Wilburs words repeated in his head. 'You have to go on a date with me. You have to go on a date with me. You have to go on a date with me.' A small blush followed his thoughts as he entered the door to the small cafe. Bad-as always-was behind the counter with a smile on his face. Dream grabbed his apron and notepad before sitting on a stool and leaning his head over the counter, a lovefelt sigh came from his mouth as he placed his head on the counter. Bad looked over at Dream watching the change in attitude. Dream unburied his head from his arms and looked at the wall behind the counter, a small rose hue showed on his face as he watched the wall.

Bad moved over towards Dream, Dream didn't even look his way as he was lost in thought. "Boop" Dream felt a poke at the side of his head and snapped out of his thoughts, he looked over at Bad who had an all knowing cheeky grin. "So, is the person invading your thoughts the same one who made you miss last night's shift?" Dream looked at Bad embarrassed and surprised. Oh fucking- I completely forgot about my shift yesterday. I was too caught up with Wilbur-oh god I'm a bad friend. "What?! N-no, why would you think that?" Bad leaned on the counter watching Dreams face heat up in embarrassment while Dream avoided eye contact. "It's not everyday I see my best friend staring at the wall like it's some muffin's. Plus you almost never miss a shift." Dream grumbled something in retaliation but Bad kept going.

"Tell me you muffin! Who is this mysterious romeo?" Dream scoffed at Bad's lame nickname for Wilbur. Dream felt a sudden wave of shame coming over him. I am dating the brother of the boy who broke my heart...I'm such an ass. "I'm thinking about..." Dream mumbled the last part so Bad didn't hear the full answer. "Sorry what?" Dream repeated the name a little louder but Bad still couldn't hear the name. "What are you saying?!" Bad chuckled, "I'm thinking about Wilbur." Dream said loudly, the noise in the cafe stopped and all eyes were on Dream. "Sorry everyone." Dream said quickly, Karl;a fellow waiter, joined their conversation. "This wouldn't happen to be the newly crowned Prince. As in Prince Wilbur, right?"

"Of course not." Dream said with a nervous chuckle. "Sure, sure." Karl said teasingly, "As long as we are kept in the loop, we won't bother you that much. Now we have customers so both of you. Go, do some work." Bad shooed them both away so they all could go start working instead of making fun of Dream's love life. Karl stuck his tongue out at Bad before doing what he was told, Dream laughed at his childish antics while Bad just scoffed. Dream walked up to his first table which just so happened to be the town's local pub owner-Minx. "Hey Minx! How has the pub been?" Minx smiled at Dream as she spoke with her heavy accent "It's been great! How's Wilbur?" Dream blushed slightly and rubbed the back of his neck. "So you heard?" Minx laughed "Listen you little shit, I think almost everyone heard the way you were yelling."

Dream looked over his shoulder paranoid of the eyes watching him. "Moving on, what's been going on with you lately? I haven't spoken to you in...in...forever" Dream said, focusing his attention back on Minx. "Well I got a girlfriend, you might know her. Niki, leader of the summer territories." Dream looked shocked but he let out some airy chuckles. "So you are behind the scandal of the engagement." Dream said playfully, Minx gave a small laugh. "Well now it's more like you and I are behind the scandal." Dream rolled his eyes and took out his notepad.

"True, true...Anyway what can I get you?"

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Techno walked around the halls of the castle mindlessly, he couldn't get the conversation Wilbur had with Phil out of his head. He let out a small groan and made his way into the library, hoping to find some peace amongst the thousands of books. He grabbed a book that went over different military tactics. 'Better start now than later.' Techno thought as he sat on the couch and opened the book.

Techno was on the second chapter that was starting to teach more about formation of army's and what formations were good for what. The library door opened with a small click, Techno turned to face the door and saw Isla. "Hey Techy!" Isla said as she noticed Techno and entered the library. "Hey Isla..." Things were not going as well as Techno hoped with Isla, she was always over his shoulder trying to be involved and almost never let him talk to any of the other maids beside Alice. Isla walked over and sat next to Techno on the couch.

"What are you doing?" Isla asked as she ran her fingers through Techno's hair. "Studying for the basic general positions of the army." Techno said monotonously and turned the page. "Sounds boring, how about we go get some lunch." Isla said with a smile, as she stood back up. "No, I really have to study." Techno responded quickly and kept his focus on the book pages. "But we haven't hung out with each other in forever, please!" Isla whined. "For me." She said quietly, trying to be sweet so she could have lunch at a restaurant. "No. I need to study this, maybe some other day though." Isla let out a frustrated groan and stomped her foot on the ground before storming out of the library. Techno let out a relieved sigh and focused back on his book.

Isla calmed herself in the hallway, she took a deep breath and started to walk to her private quarters. 'Stupid Techno. I guess I will have to use something a little stronger.' Isla stuffed her hand into her pocket and felt a small vial, a wicked smile crawled across her face as her heels clicked through the halls.

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Wilbur was in his room planning the date with Dream when he heard a knock. Thinking it was a maid, Wilbur dismissed it and focused back on the task at hand. Another knock was heard so Wilbur inwardly groaned and walked to the door, slowly he opened it. Instead of a maid, a woman with blonde hair that was held in a tight bun stood at his door. "Prince Wilbur I presume?" Her voice was high pitched and shrill. "Yes, how can I help you?" Wilbur asked, confused as he had never seen the woman before. "Tomorrow, 9 a.m I have you scheduled for a ballroom dancing lesson. Bring your own partner, if you don't have a partner yet bring a friend."

The women left Wilbur at his door. Wilbur stood at his door, staring at the wall with his mouth slightly agape. A maid passed by and saw Wilbur standing at his door frozen, she walked up and waved a hand in front of his face. "Prince Wilbur, are you ok?" Wilbur snapped out of his daze and looked at the maid. "Y-yes I'm fine, excuse me." The maid moved out of the way, Wilbur walked to Phil's door. Wilbur burst through the door not bothering to knock, awakening a very tired king. "Did you know that I had ballroom dancing lessons tomorrow?!" Phil woke up abruptly and pointed a sword at Wilbur's throat. "What the fuck?!" Wilbur fell backwards.

"Wilbur?! What the hell are you doing mate?" Phil asked as he put down his sword, finally getting a grip on his surroundings. Wilbur ignored Phil's question and shouted. "Where the fuck did you get a sword?!" Phil laughed and put the sword back under his pillow. "I always have one? Now why did you come in here and wake me up?" Wilbur mentally noted to never surprise his father. Pushing past the sword under the pillow Wilbur continued on his original mission. "I was going to ask about the ballroom dancing lessons for tomorrow, I already know how to dance."

"Well there is more than one dance you need to know, I told you there were going to be lessons." Phil said, reminding Wilbur of their earlier conversations. "Yeah but now I have to find someone on short notice to dance with." Wilbur whined. "Just ask Dream, I'm sure he would love to go. Plus it could be your first date." Phil suggested as Wilbur looked at him with disappointment. "You want me to ask Dream to go ballroom dancing as a first date?" Wilbur said emphasizing the 'first' "That's a horrible idea." Wilbur laughed at the idea, he's not that desperate.

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(Literally an hour later, boi couldn't survive an hour.)

"Dream you want to go on that first date tomorrow?"

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Also just so we know for next chapter because it's probably going to be something to look forward to. Wilbur's dancing skills. You are going to be reading about Wilbur's dancing skills. Who's excited? Me! Cause I get to write it.