._bitch boy_.

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(Not safe to read during ramadan 💀)

"Fuck off and leave me alone." I barge past him.

He grabs my arm and pulls me back.

"You are not leaving." He spoke through gritted teeth.

"What the fuck is up with you?!" I lash out , moving away from him. "What is this shit? Enemies to lovers , you sick fuck?"

He gave a pleased smile.

"If you want it like that.. I wouldn't mind."

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you." I reply with a distasteful frown.

Wilbur tries , once again , to approach me. I felt my legs turn to jelly once a subtle smirk was seen from him.

"I have always wanted to tell you... hmm fuck you're so pretty." He mumbles.

Without a second thought , I made a run for it. I could see the sunlight up ahead but fell to the floor.

"GET OFF ME!" I yell , kicking Wilbur.

He grabs my wrists and forces me to stand up.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING? LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALO-"

I was cut off once he let go of my wrists , I hear a gentle sob from the taller brunette.

"Wilbur...?" I whisper , the situation escalating in an awkward way.

(Little baby man.)

"I don't know what to do anymore , I have lost so much. I just.. don't want to lose you."

I back away and nod slowly. He sinks to the floor and covers his face. Even though we were practically meant to be enemies but.. I felt a little bad.

"Is there.. something I could do to help?" I ask with an awkward smile.

He looks up at me with glossy eyes.

"Yes.. but-"

"I am not giving you the nation."

"I don't want the nation (y/n)... I- I don't know what I want."

It was getting more awkward by the second so I had to do something. Something quick.

I open my arms slowly , his eyes lit up and he gave a weak smile.

"Really..?" He whispers , seeming confused.

Nodding , he stands up and pulls me in for a hug. Even though I did enjoy the hug a little bit , I was trying not to gag.

"I am so sorry for everything.. everything I did was so shitty." He whispers into my ear.

"It's fine , I think."

He tightens his grip around me and buries his face into the crook of my neck.

"I have always liked you (y/n)... I could never find the words to tell you how amazing , pretty , funny , sweet and perfect you were."

I feel my heart melt a little at his kind words but was this even allowed? This bitch hurt me in so many ways..

"I'll never forgive you for what you did."

"I know.."

-time skip-

"WHERE WERE YOU?" Jack yells with a raised eyebrow.

It was a bad idea to enter the nation without trying to even be a little discreet about it. Though , the idea of sneaking into my own nation isn't very ideal.

"I was in my office." I reply bluntly and walk past him.

He shakes his head and walks in front of me , causing me to halt.

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