Dream walked around the SMP that he and his friends have built together, before noticing something

Or rather someone

He looked over at the person, analyzing their face, their gaze, their figure, their flawless skin, their hair that he could run his fingers through without finding any knots, and their beautiful eyes

His eyes immediately filled with fascination and an entirely new emotion to him that he never thought he would ever feel,

love

He stares at them from the distance, surprised that he has never once seen them before

He was sure he would’ve at least seen them once, but he also knew that if he had seen them before he would’ve never forgotten that alluring face and figure

So,

He simply stared from a distance, wondering how he could make them his, while making sure nobody else could take them away from him

He would kill for them if anybody dared touch them

He’s only just seen them, hasn’t even spoke to them, and yet he still NEEDED to make them his