Love you, idiot.

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[SCHLATT'S POV]

I watched Wilbur frantically run inside, as I blocked him off, not taking notice to the fact that the water was on my side.

"What the fuck!" I yelled out moving to Wilbur's side and running into his arms.

"I'm sorry we fought, Schlatt." Wilbur apologized.

I felt my face get hot and hugged Wilbur tighter than ever before. Tears began streaming down my face, unwillingly. I looked into Wilbur's Honey gold eyes and came closer to his face. His thick curly hair and glasses that framed his face so handsomely. I looked closer into his eyes, all I knew was want, a want for him. We were going to drown, the misty blue borders that surrounded our section of world would limit our ability to build. We will not survive this.

My mind wandered back to Wilbur, my eyes wandered from his eyes, to his jawline, and stopping on his lips. I held tightly to his yellow knit sweater, and leaned in, feeling his hot breath against my face. I closed my eyes letting everything else slip away.

"Can I?" I whispered before he nodded silently

We closed the gap between our lips, finally kissing.

I drank up every moment of the kiss, being so close to Will, his soft lips on my own. It was, breathless, it was pure want. The only thing on my mind was Wilbur. I slid my hands on his shoulders, deepening the kiss, as the world fell apart behind us, the only thing I needed was Will.

Wilbur, Wilbur, Wilbur.

I smiled against the kiss, him pulling me tightly in by my waist. I sighed happily as we pulled away, panting, needing more oxygen than all the times I almost drowned. I muttered a breathless "fuck" before resting my head into Wilbur's shoulder, and bringing my hands down to his chest.

"Love you, Schlatt." Wilbur said softly into my hair, pulling us to the ground so we could cuddle.

"Love you too, Wilbur." I said before giving him one last kiss, and drifting off to sleep cuddled in Wilbur's arms.

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