Wilbur Soot Oneshots

Royalty- Philza x Wilbur

The dawn light filtered in through the curtains, rising across Phil's sleeping form. He wasn't awake yet, practically dead to the world. He was so dead to the world, he didn't hear his favorite servant slip through the door.

Wilbur talked loud enough for Phil to hear, but not loud enough to disrupt him from his sleep. "What would you like for breakfast today?"

"Hmmh? Oh, hi Will. Just toast would be great if you could."

"Sounds good sir! Any different toppings then normal or want what you normally have?"

"The usual would be fine, thank you."

"I'll have it made right away if you want to go back to sleep."

"No, you already let me sleep in. I have a meeting today, so I might as well get going." He sighed and rose from the bed, turning towards the mirror. "Sir Dream is coming over, yes?"

"Yes, i believe he will come this afternoon for the meeting as well."

"Ah great, Dream and Eret in the same room." Phil runs his fingers through his golden locks, trying to straighten them out. "Do you mind brushing my hair once you get back? You always do it best."

"Yes sir. I'll do that as soon as I tell the cooks to make your food. Would you like me to get out your outfit for today as well or would you like to pick it out yourself?"

"Hmmh... I trust your judgment. You can help me pick something out after I'm ready for the morning, okay?"

"Okay! I'll head off now to get your food started" and with that wilbur walked away.

"Thank you." Once he leaves, Phil grins to himself a bit. He'd never admit it to anyone else, but Wilbur had always been his favorite company to keep. It's why Wilbur got to attend everything Phil went to: he trusted the boy with his life. Wilbur was so endearing, to the point where Phil treated him as his own. If only that were true...

Speaking of the devil, he might be the one knocking on the door. "Come in."

Wilbur walked in with a grin on his face and food in his hand. "Your food is hot and ready! I realized you didn't say what to drink, so I grabbed what you normally like, cranberry juice, with seeds!"

"Thank you so much Will! If I may ask, why are you smiling so much? Hear anything from your brothers, or no?"

Wilbur's sibling Tommy was temporarily living in a placement with his other adopted sibling, Tubbo. Wilbur cared for them dearly, and he was always happier when Tommy wrote him.

"Well i made enough money for them to live in a real house! I sent it to them yesterday and the wrought back this morning! I'm going to go back soon to see what they picked out!" WIlbur had what was possibly the biggest smile on his face.

"Oh, congrats! I'm sorry I don't work over the salaries, or else you would have made this much sooner."

"Aww thanks sir! But I'm glad I made it all with my own hard work!"

"That is something you should be proud of. Are you planning on living with them?" Phil desperately hoped the answer was no.

"I may one day but i love working here for now! Besides, I can support them much easier working! So for the time being, I'm not moving in. But i am helping them pay for almost everything!"

"Is Tommy old enough to get a job yet? I thought he was." He took the piece of toast and cut it slowly, listening to Wilbur's musical voice.

"He can work but not many places are willing to take in a practical child right now. He will probably be able to get one later on in the year hopefully..."

"Ah, understandable." As Wilbur put the hairbrush through his hair, Phil felt pure relaxation. "Wilbur, I have a random question."

"What is it sir?"

"If it ever came about that someone liked you, would you marry them, or would you keep working and providing for your siblings?"

"I would do both and more! I would love to get married and have a family, more than my brothers, but I would love to support the person I married and my siblings!"

"Wilbur, what if a guy likes you? What would you do then?"

"I would still love to get married! I would just want to adopt a kid to raise as a parent"

Oh thank god he isn't homophobic-

"That's great Will. Do you have anyone in mind? You're old enough."

"Yes, but they would never want to get married to me... i don't think they are really allowed to get married to me!"

"Why's that?"

"Well, they are wayyy higher in power than me!"

"True, but I could always make it work between you two. You might as well straight up tell them, I doubt anything bad will happen, Certainly nothing bad will come about if I have a say."

"No no! Don't worry about it sir!"

"Will, I'll always worry about you. You're really special to me, y'know?"

"Really..?"

"Of course!" Phil turns around, his hair all done, and looks at Wilbur. "You've always been my favorite- but don't tell anyone that, can't have mutiny on my hands."

"Well thank you sir! But, i still don't think i can really say who, you would probably have me fired-"

"Pfft, you'd never get fired. I need you."

"Oh well... the person i was wanting to marry is right in front of me..."

Phil turned around, expecting to see someone else. When he turned back around, he noticed the blush on Wilbur's face. "Oh. Ohhhhhhh."

"See I told you! I will walk myself out now... sorry..."

"Wilbur! It's fine!" A grin stretched across Phil's face, and he lightly grabbed Wilbur's hand. "Turn around, you don't have to go anywhere."

"Wait.. really..?"

"Seriously Wil, turn around."

Wilbur turned around, face as red as it could humanly be. He was trying to think of something, anything to say. Nothing could come out. Of course, he wasn't really given the chance, as Phil leaned in and kissed him softly.

"Phil.. er sir, thanks..? Sorry, sorry that sounds weird. I'm weird, sorry!"

Phil let out a light laugh. "It's okay Wilbur. And when we're alone, it's Phil, okay?"

"Of course then sir... sorry, Phil"

"It's okay love." He put a hand on Wilbur's curls and played with them a bit, smiling as Wilbur grew more comfortable.

"Well, this day is going a lot better than i thought it would! I should go set up Dream and Eret's room now though Phil"

"Of course, I wouldn't want to distract you. I'll be in the meeting hall waiting for them, you can join me there when you're done."

"Well then, I will do it!" Wilbur walked off, face still as red as a tomato and went to do his job and set up the room.