i don't miss you - wilbur x male reader -DISCONTINUED-

two

first person y/n pov

the vibration of my phone startled me a bit, but i immediately grabbed it off the couch to see who it was.

unknown caller.. that's him alright.

i took a deep breath and answered the call, holding it up to my ear. "hello?"

"hey!" holy shit that voice. "im wilbur, main lead of ciphers band, you might've heard me when you called him earlier?" god, his voice sounded like a shot of whiskey and roses on a friday night.

"yeah, i heard you. you wanted another guitarist, right?" i smiled as i talked. my voice defitnitely sounded less like sweet delicate syrup than his did.

"yes! being the only guitarist sucks, man. i kinda wanna hear you play on my own, so could we maybe meet up sometime?" his voice began kinda shaking up, like the sweet syrup pooling out of his throat had began going dry.

"sure! when do you wanna meet up?"

"would.. 8 be fine?" he tensed up, the sweet coating of his throat turning on him and choking him. his voice was a raspy, dripping maple. yet it still sounded like heaven on wheels.

"8? today?" i brought my thoughts out of the clouds and wrapped my head around what he had asked instead of bathing in the sweet luxury of his voice. 8 would be fine, it's not like i had anything to do. just the thought of his sugary sweet voice glazing over my skin made me anxious, i hadn't made any new friends since highschool maybe? it had been a long while.

"yeah, today- it's alright if you can't, im free anytime." anytime? what does this boy do for a living?

i messed with my hair a bit, looking to the paused TV for the time. 6:00..

"no, no! im free. where would we meet?" grabbing the tv remote off the couch, i turned off the TV show I was no longer watching and shut the system off.

"uhm- there's a park a half mile away from my house, would you wanna head there?" i placed the remote back onto the couch and began walking through the hallway to my bedroom, his voice guiding my thoughts out from my body. i wonder if he looks as good as he sounds..

i shut my thoughts up and began talking again. "sure! what's it called?"

"jester park. it's always nice and quiet during the night." what?

i looked out my bedroom window to the large, foresty field across the street. i was on one of the low floors, so it was easy to see.

jester park.

"uhm- yeah, i can find my way there! meet you at 8?" it shook me up a bit knowing he lived so close. i guess it made sense, cipher lived in the same apartment building as me and all the band members had to live atleast walking distance.

"yup, 8. see you there!" i heard the click. his voice left a tingle on my spine. i felt the syrup pooling slowly down my ears, even if there really was nothing there. it felt amazing.

i placed my phone down and began rummaging around my room for some clothes.

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wilbur pov

god, i didn't know boys could look so pretty.

cipher had given me a picture of y/n when i got his number, knowing i would ask to meet up with the boy. he gave it to me so i knew who i was looking for, which was rather smart.

it was a picture of him and cipher together. it was a bit old, but cipher had told me y/n looked basically the same. it pained me to know someone could look this damn pretty.

i sighed. i had gotten ready to meet up with him already, it was about 7:30 though. i had gotten ready early. fucking eager prick. i placed my phone down and stood up out of my bed to stretch. couldn't hurt to get there early, right?

grabbing my phone once more, i placed it into my jean pocket and began my way to the park.

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shorter, but nice. i think. posted this today as an apology for the late upload last chapter. haven't proof read yet but im tired as hell and I'd rather not. also WILBURS NEW BAND JUST POSTED ITS FIRST SONGS AND- go listen to are you alright by lovejoy now it's so good.

about 700 words pog