Today, as soon as he woke up, Ink's body suddenly shrunk to the size of a duckling, almost like a dream if it were possible. Ink really had shrunk in an inexplicable way. So that morning Ink had to drag his small, fragile body to Dream's office.

Dream after knowing the story almost became an overthinking bird because he was afraid that Ink would be stepped on or harmed by someone in this size. Ink miraculously fits Dream's hand, both cute and fragile make Dream fall. Since Ink is in a somewhat disadvantages state, Dream assigns the task to someone else to replace Ink. He quite liked Ink's appearance to say the least, it was too adorable for him Ink is still as blunt and grumpy as ever. Dream will find a way to turn Ink back to normal later.

While still writing and looking at documents on his desk, Dream couldn't help but notice Ink resting nearby on his desk. That face looks very secure with this place. Dream tried to concentrate on his work but his damn mind kept thinking about what would happen if he put a finger in Ink's little mouth. And Dream thought to himself, blushing, he cursed himself for being so needy for Ink.

Dream: “Damn it.. this rotten mind.“

Dream thought in his head, trying to focus on the main thing. But his dirty imaginations made him turn on, to the point that the Dream pen he was holding accidentally broke when he held it tightly.