it was already about 10 am outside the window, the bright sun had long risen, so Dream woke up from its rays, as always before Ink.

opening his eyes weakly, still sleepily, Dream turned to Ink, noticing that he was still sleeping, as always, with his arms and legs wrapped around Dream’s body, and also completely wrapped in a blanket, so Dream was now without him.

the blond guy only smiled weakly, as always, ruffling Ink’s hair.