Broken Hand (Pt.1)

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Broken arm/hand Wilbur who? Yeah idk why I came up with this

TW: Swearing

3rd Person P.O.V

"Fucking hell- Schlatt! Could you come here for a second?" He heard from the other room. Sighing, Schlatt got up from his once comfy spot on the couch to go see what his boyfriend needed.

He walked into the room seeing Wilbur holding his hand with a pained look on his face.

"What is it Wil?" He asked a bit concerned.
"I may or may not have banged my hand on my desk while arguing with Tommy, and now It hurts alot and I dont know what happened;" Wilbur said with an annoyed look on his face trying to move his hand around.

Schlatt walked over from the doorway into their bedroom and took Wilbur's hand and trying to see what's wrong. Wilbur flinched when he moved it around. "You may have sprained it or something somehow, we could get you some ice and take you to the doctor's or hospitals or wherever you go for this type of thing, want to do that?" He asked; Wil nodded with the look of pain on his face.

So Schlatt got up and helped Wilbur get ready and everything before he got ready himself. They walked out to the car and Schlatt got Wil situated in the passenger's seat and then got in the driver's seat.

"So, what were you arguing with Tommy about?" He asked after a few minutes of driving. "Anteaters..." Wilbur mumbled. "What?" Schlatt laughed.

"You fucked up your hand over fucking anteaters!?" "Shut up.." Wilbur replied, looking down.

Schlatt felt kind of bad seeing as Wil was probably in pain and not wanting to talk much. Soon they arrived at the hospital. (No Corona lol)

Schlatt helped Wilbur unbuckle seeing as he normally needed two hands to do it, and they walked inside.

Wil was taken in for X-Rays and all that while Schlatt was stuck in the waiting room. He didnt mind all that much, even though he wasnt able to be with Wilbur.

While he was sitting there scrolling through Twitter, he heard a nurse lady calling his name. Getting up, he followed her to the room which he supposed Wil was in.

The nurse then told him to have a seat or something.

She left, and shortly after a doctor came in.

He told the news, Wilburs hand wasnt sprained, it was actually broken. "What the hell? He banged his hand that hard?" Schlatt thought.

He heard the doctor saying Wil was gonna need a cast and a sling.

About an hour later they walked out of the hospital and got into the car.

Wil got a black cast, and a black sling. They went to the drug store to pick up Wilburs prescribed medicine, when they got back into the car Schlatt looked over at Wilbur's face and saw that he looked very tired.

Once they got home Schlatt helped him out of the car and once they got inside he helped Wilbur take off his shoes. Schlatt got a little glass of water to take with his medicine, and told him that theyll cuddle after he takes it.

Wilbur did, and Schlatt sat onto the couch, reclining the leg thingy up, getting comfy then telling Wilbur he could come over.

He scooted towards Schlatt and got comfy, burying his head in the crook of Schlatt's neck and cuddling up next to him while being careful with his slinged arm. He quickly fell asleep as Schlatt started watching a random show he found.

Should I make a part two?

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