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JAREDBUR - 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 (smut)

Welp

Wilbur wasn't expecting someone to knock on the door. He was streaming in his house and wasn't going to have anyone over, so it was a surprise when his door was knocked on three times.

"Huh. Thats weird chat. It's probably just the mail person—"

The door knocked again, harder and faster.

"Well...I guess I'll go look. Tommy do you mind entertaining my stream for a sec?"

"Of course big man! Tubbo sing you spin me right round baby—"

Wilbur took off his headset and walked to his front door right as there was another round of knocking.

"Hello—you."

Wilburs voice dropped an octave and he glared at the man standing in his doorway.

"Jared. What the fuck is it?"

"Oh, well I just wanted to see how things are going with you. After the breakup and all. Speaking of which, me and your ex girlfriend broke up."

"What? Why?"

Jared snickered,

"Well aren't you invasive Wilby, I was the one to break up with her. I have someone else I want."

Wilbur scoffed,

"And why the hell would that matter to me? Get out of here."

"Ugh, but that's the problem Wilbur."

Jared grabbed Wilburs wrist and pinned him against the doorway.

"You're the one I want."

"Stop joking around and let me go. I'm in the middle of my stream."

"I'm not joking."

Wilbur rolled his eyes,

"Let me go."

"Fine." Jared shrugged innocently, letting him free.

"Bye." Wilbur muttered going to close the door, but Jared stopped it and stepped inside his house.

"I'm going to come in."

"Whatever. Just don't interrupt my stream or anything like that, ok?"

"Mhm." He said half listening, walking further into the house.

Wilbur bit his lip, maybe it was the fact that he was incredibly touch-starved and when Jared made that move on him he really liked it. Or he was just annoyed.

Either way he walked inside his house and couldn't see Jared in any of the main rooms.

Wilbur paled at the thought of him being in his room. He had some not so public things up there.

"Jared?" He called out, running up the stairs.

A light snicker came from Wilburs room, his door wide open.

Wilbur nearly screamed in embarrassment, he whipped open the door and saw Jared looking at the multiple sex toys on his bed.

"So you like big ones huh?"

"Shut the hell up and get out."

"Is that a cock ring?"

"N-no I—"

"Your pretty kinky aren't you...~ I like that."

Wilbur glanced at the tall dildo that was sitting up in his bed and back into the gleaming eyes of Jared.