Love at First Kidnapping: The Celebrity Threat

Punz POV

We had kidnapped the dusty blond boy, and at first glance, I thought he was a girl. Soft features, delicate frame, hair falling just right… still cute. Way too light to even feel like I was lifting anything. Honestly, it was amusing. Cute, annoying, and perfect for chaos.

Sapnap went out to get food, leaving me in charge of our “guest.” Technically, we’re celebrities. To the world, glamorous, untouchable, adored. But the truth? Most wanted criminals alive. Listing our crimes would take weeks, and even then, I’d probably forget half. That’s part of the fun.

Hours crawled by. Blondie started stirring. About time he realized how much chaos we brought wherever we went. I leaned against the wall, watching him squirm, tied up, eyes wide. That panic? Golden. Pure chaos energy.

Dream POV

I woke up sore, disoriented, body aching as if I’d been in a fight I couldn’t remember. Then it hit me—I was tied to a chair. My mouth… taped. My chest tightened, panic surging like wildfire.

A deep, mocking voice echoed from the shadows: “Well, well… look who finally decided to wake up~”

I tried to speak, but nothing came out. My heart hammered, mind spinning.

The figure stepped forward. Blonde hair, grey-blue eyes glinting in the low light. Cute. Dangerous. Infuriating.

The tape ripped off my mouth. “Fine. You can speak. You’re starting to annoy me.”

“You… fucking… bitch!” I shouted. “Why did you kidnap me? Who the hell are you?”

He chuckled. “Calm down there, cutie. You really don’t know who I am?”

“I don’t—but I do know you’re an asshole,” I spat.

“Calm down with the foul words, blondie. We don’t want to harm you.”

I nearly laughed. “Not want to harm me, my ass! And what do you mean by ‘we’? Who else is here?!”

Sapnap POV

I was walking down the hall with the food when I heard shouting. Perfect timing. I stopped outside the door, watching the chaos. Blondie couldn’t escape. Honestly, I wanted to see him squirm a little more.

Punz’s voice cut through: “Calm down with the foul words, blondie, we don’t want to harm you.”

Another voice, sharp and flustered: “Not want to harm me, my ass! And who else is here?!”

Time to make my grand entrance.

Dream POV

The door burst open. In stepped a raven-haired figure. “I’m the other person he was talking about. And you are… blondie?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” I spat back, trying to act tough.

“Actually, we would, that’s why he asked,” said the blonde.

“Well, I don’t want to. How about that?” I snapped.

“Fine. How about we introduce ourselves? I’m Punz, and the man next to me is Sapnap,” the raven-haired boy said.

I froze. Punz and Sapnap? The celebrities?

“Looks like you know us… well, that’s only half of it. Ever heard of the Mercenary and Blaze?” Sapnap asked, smirking.

My brain short-circuited. Two of the most famous celebrities in the country… also the most wanted criminals alive. And now I was

tied up, staring at them like a fool.

Punz POV

I watched him, cheeks flushing, trying to act tough. Cute, flustered, annoyed… perfect. I leaned closer. “Relax, Blondie,” I murmured.

“You’ll live… probably. As long as you behave.”

His glare nearly burned through me. Cute. Too cute.

Dream POV

I tried to focus, tried to hate them—but my chest was racing. Their confidence, the way they moved, smirks… I wanted to punch them. And maybe kiss them. Shut up brain.

“How… how do you even exist?” I asked, voice barely steady.

“Too many questions,” Punz said, smirking. “Save that energy for later.”

Sapnap POV

I stepped closer, looming over him. “Don’t think this is over yet,” I said softly. “The game’s only just started.”

He flinched. I stifled a laugh. This was exactly why we did this: chaos, fluster, tension… pure perfection.

Dream POV

Sirens wailed outside, making my pulse spike. My chest felt like it would burst. Every sound, every shadow, every movement of theirs was amplified. My mind raced: what if they decide to… what if they notice my heart racing?

Every step they took around the room was calculated to make me panic. Every glance, every word, every smirk—it was chaos incarnate, and I was trapped in the middle of it.

I wanted to hate them. I tried. But the truth? I couldn’t entirely. Maybe that was the scariest part.

Punz POV

I leaned back, smirk still in place, imagining his flustered little face. Blondie didn’t know what hit him, and honestly… I was going to enjoy watching it unravel. Chaos, tension, teasing… all perfectly in place.

Sapnap POV

As we left, I glanced back. Blondie’s panicked face was etched in my mind. Perfect. That’s how we liked it: scared, flustered, chaotic, and entirely at our mercy. And we’d be back. Oh, we’d be back.

Dream POV

Left alone, tied up, my mind spun. They were real. Famous, criminals, terrifyingly confident… and for some ridiculous reason, I couldn’t stop thinking about them. My cheeks burned remembering every smirk, every teasing glance.

I should hate them. I wanted to hate them. But instead… I was thinking about how sharp Punz’s eyes looked when he leaned in, Sapnap’s smirk, the way they moved together. My chest tightened, and I groaned quietly.

“Focus,” I muttered to myself. “Focus, Dream. Don’t get flustered over criminals tied to your chair.”

But deep down, I knew I was already lost. And somehow… I couldn’t wait for them to come back.

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