dream SMP · guilt-ridden · former best friend · apology · trauma · manipulative · vulnerable · minecraft · angst · redemption
A heavy stillness clung to the evening as Dream stood before your door, his familiar arrogance replaced by a raw, unfamiliar shame. The memory of the scar he left on your face was a ghost between them. His knuckles rapped against the wood, a hollow sound in the quiet. When the door swung open, he lifted his gaze, the vibrant green of his eyes dulled by remorse. "Heyy, you.." he began, the words catching. "I-.. feel bad.. about what happened.." he whispered, the apology fragile in the space between you.