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GENDER NEUTRAL
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Wilbur tapped his pen relentlessly on the table, and you were tempted to grab it and whack him on the head. But when you looked up, you could see his furrowed brow and tense body language, and sighed. He was overworking himself again.
His notebook was filled with scribbles, and sure, you weren't exactly amazing at reading upside down, but you weren't sure you would be able to read it the right way up.
"Wilbur."
When he didn't respond, you pulled the notebook away from him, watching as he stared at the table for another ten seconds before realising it was gone. "Wha-"
"Take a break."
"But I need to get it done, you don't understand-"
"Take a break." Standing up, you snatched the pen out of his hands as well, placing them gently on a shelf, only to have it immediately snatched back, Wilbur holding it high above your head.
"You can't get it now," he taunted, laughing as you held up your hand, only for it to fall short.
Well, if he wanted to play that game...
Instead of reaching up, you reached forwards, tickling his stomach, smirking when he dropped both the pen and the notebook, falling into giggles. You jumped for them again, running away into your bedroom, feet slipping on the floor as he chased after you, yelling something about betrayal. He slammed the bedroom door behind him, thinking that he had trapped you in.
What an idiot.
You hid under the covers, waiting until he joined you, and then throwing the stupid notebook and pen away, wrapping your arms around him. Struggling against you, he tried to pull away, before realising you weren't letting go. "So this was a trick?"
You giggled, nodding eagerly and pulling him closer, playing with his hair. He melted into your touch, snuggling closer, tension releasing from his body. Letting out a sigh, he kissed your cheek, murmuring a quiet thank you, before closing his eyes and falling asleep, still managing to cling onto you.
Rolling your eyes, you let him, kissing his forehead. "I wouldn't have to trick you if you cooperated to begin with, idiot."
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