☾︎ - Kᴜᴜᴍᴀᴛ Tᴀsᴋᴜᴛ - ☽︎ [ Schlattbur Book ]

☾︎• 𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘚𝘤𝘩𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘵. •☽︎ ғʟᴜғғ

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It was late at night that Johnathan woke up to his phone ringing. He fell asleep in front of his computer after a long day of work. It was surprisingly hot in his room, being in the middle of august. He had tons of cool ideas and projects for his channel and just to finally meet some online friends. His hand went and ruffled his messy hair, looked at the time, 2 a.m, he groaned, still tired, and picked up the phone without even glancing at the name of who was calling him at such a late hour.

« - Hello ? » The pissed off american quickly said, answering the phone.

« - Hey, Schlatt. » Was heard on the other side.

« - Wilbur ? » Schlatt of course, immediately recognized the calm voice.

« - It's good to know you remember me, eh. »

« - . . . What do you want ? It's 2 fuckin' a.m for me right now . . . »

« - Oh . . . Sorry, I guess, but I saw you were online . . . »

« - . . . It's fine I guess, it's been what, a year ? Maybe more now . . ? » Schlatt and Wilbur didn't get the chance to talk to each other for a long time, neither really knows why. Both of them thinking that maybe the other doesn't want to talk, Schlatt was reassured in a way, Wilbur called him first.

« - Yeah . . . A really long time. . . I don't even remember why we stopped talking. . . Soooo. . . What have you been up to this past year ? »

« - I uh . . . I've been okay . . . I met new people, you know, I was working on new ideas, actually . . . Nothing new, I moved out of New – York and got a cat. What about you ? » Johnathan noticed he started playing with a pen, he was not exactly anxious, but his heart surely was beating slightly faster.

« - That's nice to hear, I'm living life I guess . . . Making videos with Tommy, and all the crew, making new songs with my band and just doing my job in general. »

« - Heh, that's nice. I like your songs, I mean— You can say my playlist is pretty much filled with them. »

« - Did I just hear Johnathan Schlatt say that he's a fan of my songs ?! »

« - Pft— I guess, yeah, I simp for this voice of yours. »

« - Awww ! Missed my voice so much he listens to my simp songs about women. Not gonna lie, that's kind of cute. You know you could have just called me if you wanted to hear it ? » Wilbur laughed. My god Schlatt missed the sound of Soot's laugh.

« - I know . . . Wil', I'm sorry for not calling you for so long dude, like, really. It's not even a lie when you say that I missed you. » Schlatt put the phone on speaker and leaned backwards on his seat.

« - Of course I was right, I always am after all. I still know you pretty well even if we haven't talked for a while. »

« - Do you still want to meet up, even after a year of no interaction with me ? » Johnathan's face had regret written on it.

« - Are you this desperate to see me in real life ? Is it because you want to confess your oh so long hidden feelings ? »

« - C'mon, Wilbur I'm being serious . . . I thought it was a promise we made after all. »

« - Yeah, we did. I just wanted to mess with you. Just like the good old days heheh. »

« - You mess me up. » Schlatt often had trouble knowing if the Brit was joking or not, so he neither denied it, nor said it was true.