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7 minutes in heaven

WILBUR SOOT 

"make me."

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AN. I can't believe that we're at 190k already!
I love you all sm, and I apologize for not
updating as much as usual :(

kinda spicy :]

I didn't want to be here.

Parties weren't my thing, The alcohol, the obnoxious laughter, the nauseating smell of teen spirit... it all subsequently made the bile in my mouth puddle

I would rather be anywhere else in the world, hell, I'd rather hang out with Tommyinnit than have to pretend that I was enjoying this event, but I could never say no to him. Dream was my best friend, and so when he called nearly begging for me to join him and a few friends for a get together I couldn't find the strength to hang up despite how badly I wanted to

'It'll be just us and a few other Dreamteam members, you'll have fun, I promise'

He sounded so convincing, and so when we pulled up to a house that reeked of alcohol and had far too many intoxicated bodies dancing together you could assume that I was furious

So furious in fact, that I had decided to spend my night sober and on a couch beside George who had been my companion until a slurring stumbling Nick had made his way over to us

"George! Y/n! We're playing spin the bottle c'mon!"

I could feel my heart drop, sweat building on my brow as he grabbed my arm

"Nick it's alright, I'd rather just stay here"

The boy shook his head, a wide smile on his face as he continued to pull me down the hall. I stumbled as I push through drunken bodies, soft apologizes falling from my lips as I try to keep up

Flashing lights fill my peripheral as we finally push through the hall, two couches and my group of friends waiting on the side

My eyes scan the familiar faces, a certain side profile catching my eye.

Wilbur Soot.

His hair was much longer now, it so effortlessly fell against his forehead, a cheeky smile on his lips as he spoke to schlatt, and for a second I almost didn't hate him - that was until he looked up, his cold stare finding its way to me