His Love Language (Karl Jacobs x reader)

Chapter 19: Plane Ticket

*Friday*

*Wilbur's pov*

I heard a door slam. Oh no. It came from Tommy's and Tubbo's room. Our challenge was to drink a shot without making a face. Since I had already completed it, I went to see what the noise was for.

I peaked seeing Steph. Her expression was angry and- "What happened? Why are you shirtl-" I spatted. My eyes widened. She looked down at her shirt. "Hold up," my voice dropped. She said nothing. Nothing. "Why?" my eyes started tearing up slowly.

Niki's voice behind me gave me an idea. "Will, Steph what's going on?" I didn't even hesitate before saying: "Well, if I mean nothing to you doesn't matter if I do this." I grabbed Niki's chin feeling a surprise in her.

I smashed my lips on hers tasting her cherry Chapstick.

I only heard Steph moving around, grabbing something and slamming the head door.

Niki pulled back immediately making a grimace and heading back to the others.

I just then realized what I did. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

I slammed my hand into the key table next to the two doors, making Karl come out of Tubbo's and Tommy's room. "What the honk is going on?" he asked.

"She- she left." Was the only thing I could say.

"What? Who? Where's Steph by the way? I kind of wanna share a word or two with her. Wait you don't mean that She-"

"I kissed-I kissed her best-best friend. I'm a horrible-horrible person." I stuttered.

"You did what now?! Oh, heck no! She just left, right?" I nodded. Karl jumped down the stairs two by two. He slammed the wooden gate before he was out of sight.

*Karl's pov*

She couldn't have gone that far, right? Right? She wasn't in danger, hopefully. No, she wasn't. No. Could her location be on? No. God dammit.

I dialed the number and tried calling her. Nothing, no answer. Crap. The car honks went off as one of the other cars went on the road and crashed horribly with a woman walking.

That couldn't possibly be her. Please. No, please.

I looked at the spot the accident took place. I spotted green hair with red liquid all over.

It wasn't her. Thank God.

I returned home at some point with no luck.

*Saturday*

*Steph's pov*

I woke up to some sweet melodies ringing in my ear. I remembered everything. I checked my phone after I rubbed my ear and sitting up.

!Message! yesterday at 10:32p.m.

Karlos O.o

Steph I'm scared, please come home or just leave a message. I need to know you're ok :(

10: 33 Missed call from Karlos O.o

10:34 Missed call from Karlos O.o

!Message! today at 1:49a.m.

Wilby <3

Hey Steph, I know you're coming back soon. You're not that dumb :)

!Message! today 7:03 a.m.

Karlos O.o

Steph, I don't like this I'm freaking out, I already contacted your mother she's hopefully been able to come in contact with you.