In a world where people give 0 fucks about love and only want money and power is a man named Wilbur Soot, a former student in Gifted University a boy of class C also known as the Average class
Wilbur has been hurt by many in different ways some stol...
Hello! And welcome to my third book! My last two books did extremely well and I hope this one does too! Anyways I dont wanna waste anymore of your time! Enjoy!
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It was a winter morning Wilbur had just walked out of his small apartment ready to start his day with music being the first thing to start off with
He wore a pair of brown boots, a brown coat and a high neck black sweater inside, with fingerless gloves and a yellow scarf
Wilbur walks down the stairs for his gaze to only meet a certain pink haired boy "Morning Wil" Techno called, his hair was styled in a bun with groceries in his hand mostly potatoes
"Techno, good morning" He wished as his adopted brother nods his head and with that they just walk pass by each other, that was Wil's limit
A small greeting was all he had ever been able to generate with his coyness
The brunette soon saw the park bench in his view and just as he was about to sit down he noticed something on the bench with two daisies next to it
"A letter?" He muttered as he looked at the name "It is for me?" He questioned again, picking up the white sheet he sat down as he slowly opened it and out came a paper
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"W-wha?!" He found himself being flustered as he kept reading the letter, making a bunch of faces with every word he read, he went from flustered to straight up embarrassed
Finally finishing the note he read the last bottom two lines "Yours Lovingly, Flower boy" he read them out loud as his face went red once again
Y-yours?! LOVINGLY?!
He thought to himself as he tried his best to keep calm and took a deep breath as he once again read out the writers name "Flower Boy?" He questioned
As he wonder who could it be just thinking of a cute male made his heart flutter "What if its... No no no I am sure this letter isnt real I am sure some kids were just messing with me" He confronted himself
"Right?" He mumbled out as he sighed before looking back at the paper
Who would want a nobody like you Wil? Grow up, life isnt as simple as back in highschool
A drop of tear socks into the white thin sheet as it creates a soft spot on the surface, Wilbur places the letter back inside the envelope
Picking up his guitar, Wil places it in a proper position as started to tune it, once they were all tuned Wil took out his small copy and flipped through pages until he found what he was looking for
Song no. 456
And with no other thing to worry about the man started playing his instrument, Wil didnt use a pick, he loved the feeling of the strings on his fingers
He had a habit he continued to do that being he tapped his right foot to match the beat of his song, kinda making a bass for himself to follow
After a count of 1 to 4 in his head to see the right timing to sing he parts his lips for sweet words to pour out, as people who were passing by stopped to listen to him
The strings hitting his finger nails and every time he had to take a breath to sing the next part of the song, it filled him with joy and surrounded him with a beautiful aura
As his song ended the boy heard clapping of what seemed like two people, as he slowly opened his eyes as the beautiful aura and melody faded away
His eyes met to the homeroom teacher of his class, Miss Puffy along with the Activity Incharge, Mr Minecraft, as he felt a rush of embarassment flow through him
"I...um..." Wil stuttered as his homeroom teacher looked proud her brown eyes shinning bright in joy as the Activity Incharge looked amazed
"See Mr Minecraft! I told you he is worthy to be in class A!" She said as the blond nod his head "Indeed, such talent shouldn't be wasted with him sitting in an average class"
"M-miss Puffy and.. W-who?" The boy stumbled over his every word getting caught by his teachers was worse then he thought
The blonde realising that the student was confused rubbed the back of his head "Ah yes, I forgot, I barely leave my office of course you dont know me" He said
The blonde then held out his hand in a form to get a handshake from the younger boy "I am Philza Minecraft, The Activity Incharge of Gifted University, A pleasure to meet you um... Guitar Guy??"
The blonde calling the boy from his given name was expected to him, after all almost no one knew him "Wilbur Soot" The boy replied as he shook the man's hand
"Ah! I see, You play really well Wilbur" He said giving the boy a small smile "I have a son here, he is in his first year in class B" He said as Wil found himself knowing a certain someone
Blonde hair.... Blue eyes and friendly.... Hmm...
"Tommy?" He questioned as the man nodded his head "Ah! Yes yes! Do you know him?" He asks with a sparkle in his eyes as the brunette nod his head
"Yes I do actually, he is like a brother to me, its me, Techno and Tommy" He said with a small smile on his face, seeing the brunette made the blonde smile himself
"Oh! And youd son Puffy! Isnt he in the second year? Class...um.... A!" The blonde said, as the brunette looks at his homeroom teacher in confusion
"Oh yes, I think I never told my class about it! But I think you and he will be great friends" said Puffy as her eyes glittered with hope of a new friend for her son
"Sure, what's his name though?" Wilbur asks, tilting his head to the side as he huge hit guitar "Oh! He just 2 or 3 years younger then you, his name is-"
"Mom!" A voice called, and this voice rang in Wil's ear for a while even after being said, something about it made him feel....weird, uncomfortable even, not in a bad way but just..... uncomfortable
His eyes looked at a boy running toward him and the teachers with a rainbow coloured, unicorn themed purse in his hand
The boy had shinning green emerald eyes with porcelain white skin that shined in the morning sun, he had a galaxy spread over his face and brownish-blond hair that looked almost golden in the sun
The boy wore a white T-shirt with a unbuttoned green shirt on top with black fingerless gloves that went up to his elbows, a pair of black jeans and green sport shoes
"You forgot this" He said as he handed the teacher her purse, who smiled brightly while also looking embarrassed of her forgetfulness "Oh by the way"
"Wilbur meet my son Dream"
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Hello again! I hope you all liked my very first chapter of "Flower Boy"! New chapter will be coming quickly! I hope you enjoyed this one though, if you did please vote and comment on your favorite parts of the chapter! Thank you!
