"C-Cross, D-Don't do T-That...you know that's sensitive..."
"Heh, sorry~ I'm trying to be gentle... Ah, it's in there good..."
"I-I can s-see that- Ah! Be careful! That-..."
"That looked painful, sorry... I'm trying to make this as painless as physically possible..."
"I know, you're j-just going a-a-about it a little... Harshly...Oh! No not L-Like that!"
"Oops heh, tha-thats- ooh..."
"Yeah! Th-there! Like that!"
"R-Right. Yeah! Now... Just go ease it ooout... Perfect!"
"There ya go!"
Dream starred at the door, listening intently. He felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Was... Was that what he thought it was? He honestly felt... Awkward about hearing his brother's and Cross' voices in such a... Comprising situation.
He hesitantly reached his hand out towards the door handle. Should he go in? He felt like he shouldn't... But-... Curiosity...
Screw it.
He grabbed the handle and ripped the door open.
He looked in and saw Cross and Nightmare on the bed- ...with a rat trap? And otherwise completely-...not how he thought they'd be.
"Uh...?"
"I got my hand stuck in the stupid rat trap... Cross got it off."
"Yeah! It was really stuck! I'm honestly surprised it came off so soon."
Dream blushes even more, his mind was a dirtier place than he thought...