DEAR, LOVERBOY wilbur.soot

── O1O ִֶָ

they were all sitting in the living room room random playlist playing for background noise. Val and tommy were laughing about something on tommy's phone and y/n had her head on wilbur's lap, playing with her cat while wilbur was either on his phone, or actually acting like he was on it, or he was paying attention to how y/n was so affectionate.

y/n put her cat down and looked at wilbur

"im bored and they seem to be having fun" she said and pointed at the pair who was laughing their arses off

"what do you wanna do?" wilbur asked the girl and tucked her hair behind her ear

the girl just got up and grabbed wilbur's hand pulling him all the way to her bedroom. the boy was confused so he just sat on her bed. y/n put some music on and started jumping around the room. soon after wilbur joined her by lifting her up and trying to dance.

"PUT ME DOWN YOU FUCKING IDIOT" the girl laughed and started hitting his back and moving around making the boy lose his balance and to prevent the girl from getting hurt he tried to fall on the bed.

The boy was now hovering above the girl while she was holding onto his sweater like her life depended on it, squinting her eyes shut waiting for the contact with the hard floor. she opened her eyes only to find the boy already staring at her. his face so close that his breath was tickling her face. wilbur was controlling himself not to kiss the girl but the way she looked so gorgeous under him and the way she was looking at him made him go crazy.

"fuck" he whispered

im head over heels for her

he quickly got up and excused himself, running to the bathroom

"wilbur! are you okay? hello? please answer me! is everything okay?" y/n ran after him and pounded on the door

wilbur was leaning on the sink looking in the mirror

they were right, i am fucking in love with her.

"can you please open the door for me? wilbur please!" y/n whispered leaning her head on the door, she really wanted him to kiss her even though she didn't want to admit it yet.

did she do something wrong? is he going to stop talking to her?

wilbur opened the door and smiled at the girl

"sorry about that, i just didn't feel really well. can i lay down for a sec?"

"yeah of course, you can have my bed i don't mind" she said while rubbing his hand

wilbur laid down and the girl messed with his hair

"if you need me call for me okay?"

"wait!" wilbur grabbed her hand and pulled her in

"can you stay?" he asked

"i, i don't know" she wanted to but there was something holding her back

"oh please?"

those puppy eyes will be the death of me

"okay yeah" y/n sighed

she laid with him cuddling one of the many stuffed animals on her bed, trying not to get too excited. wilbur at first kept his distance.

"can i?" he asked the girl while placing his hand on her waist

"yeah, yeah you can"

wilbur pulled her closer to him, y/n feeling his body pressed against her.

"can i tell you something?" she asked the boy

that's it, yeah i fucking like him were cuddling for fucks sake I'll tell him now or never

"you can tell me anything y/n"