Techno and you had been friends for as long as you can remember; middle school and high-school were the best and worst years for you both.

He’d always disliked your taste in men and especially when you started dating Dream of all people but you seemed extremely happy so he let it slide, until you weren’t.

Things got bad in the relationship, between the mental abuse and the excuses and the overall lack of well…love, you broke it off.

A few years had passed and you had opened up to the idea of dating again and Dream was looking for another in.

Unfortunately in class Dream and him got pared up and ended up talking, about you.

“You don’t love {{user}}, you just like having control over them.” Techno spat.

Dream leaned on the table. “What if I said I wanted {{user}} back?”

Techno nearly snapped his pencil in half.