Jared's pov
I sat on our bed, thinking about Wilbur. He cuddled me mindlessly last night, rubbing his soft head on my chest. Thinking about him made me feel like a small ring finally slid off my finger. I remembered how cute he was laying on me in a little ball. He let me run my fingers through his hair, I still remember how fluffy his hair was.
I couldn't stop thinking about him, so I took out my phone and started texting him. He responded almost immediately. Cute British fuck <3 I thought to myself. We talked all day and even called each other. It was late at night, and I was still texting him.
Wilbee: Send nudes ;3
Jared😫: 8============================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================================D
Wilbee: damn😳
Wilbee: hot~
Jared😫: Ikr
Jared😫: suck it bitch boi
Wilbee: maybe.
Wilbee: I.
Wilbee: Will.
Jared😫: see you on February 30th
Wilbee: LMAO
Jared😫: No wait don't laugh that absolute DUMPTRUCK Of an ass off.
Wilbee: why are we like this lol what happened to hating each other.
Jared😫: idk
I realized Rosal was reading everything behind me. I was actually really embarrassed, because Of the things we've talked about to each other. "What are you doing?" I asked her. "Well, It's midnight, and you are still texting that girl nonstop." she replied. "That's not a girl, dear, it's Wilbur."
Rosal scrunched her nose and turned around.
I sent Wilbur a picture and before saying goodnight and falling asleep.
T H E N E X T D A Y
I woke up. I heard a lot of clinking sounds. I saw that Rosal was making food. She seemed happy, and she told me that I was cuddling her all night. I got up, took a shower, ate a quick snack, and ran to work. Which was just my studio in our house. I started streaming and doing what needed to be done. Wilbur actually joined the vc with my friends and I. We played and streamed. before ending the live.
Hey it's 1:51am rn lol
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"I'm supposed to hate you" Jared x Wilbur Soot [DISCONTINUED]
FanfictionWilbur Soot plans Jared's demise everyday. But when they meet more, Wilbur is sucked in a hole of decisions.