perfect | yandere!schlatt x wilbur | schlattbur

the new boy | chapter 1

schlatt was sat in the library in his school. it's where he always went at break, lunch and any other free period. he could just sit in his usual corner and just.. think. think about what his love life would be like. his future. it was peaceful. despite him being in the library, he never read anything. he wasn't interested in that shit. not much of a bookworm. at all.



the door opens and a boy walks in. schlatt turns his head and stares at him. he was quite an attractive guy. fluffy, glossy brown hair, shiny golden fake glasses. he was wearing a black jumper with a collar coming out the neck area. some dark blue jeans and black trainers. he was holding a book and walking towards the desk. schlatt was still staring in complete awe at this boy. how could someone look so attractive? so.. perfect?



the guy was heading towards the front desk. he noticed schlatt staring at him with wide eyes. this made him slightly uncomfortable so he walked a little faster towards the desk. schlatt was completely unaware of this and continued staring. funny how he was thinking about romance at the time this boy walked in. the moment he stepped into the library schlatt knew this boy was the one. his one true love. his only love.



the boy was turning his book into the librarian. "he must be a bookworm," schlatt thought. weird. bookworms weren't his type. but he didn't care, he wanted this pretty boy. no matter what got in his way.



the guy finished turning in his book. he saw schlatt was still staring at him so he went over, confused as to why he was being gaped at so much with eyes. "are you alright? is there something you need?" the boy asked. schlatt snapped out of his romantic daydream and tried to be slightly more polite. "what's your name?" he asked. the boy replies "wilbur soot.. but you can just call me wilbur." wilbur. a pretty boy with a pretty name. was schlatt dreaming? was this real? how can such an angel be at a school like this? in a world like this? "and your name is..?" wilbur asked. schlatt replied, "schlatt. but everyone calls me jonathon. i hate it." schlatt had a slight tone change in his voice whilst expressing his opinion on his first name.



"i think jonathon is a pretty name. but i respect your wishes, schlatt," wilbur said calmly. ugh, the way he said his name. his voice was so beautiful. so perfect. so fucking perfect. schlatt nodded in gratitude and stared into wilbur's eyes without realisation. wilbur sweated a little from the tension he felt.

then the bell rang. the vibration echoed through schlatt's ears, considering it was just above him. wilbur got up, picking up his bag with him and put it on his back. schlatt also got up and basically just swung his bag roughly onto his back. "i'll see you soon, maybe at lunch?" schlatt was urging to see him again, no matter when. no matter what. "sure," he replies almost immediately. "okay. bye for now, schlatt." wilbur proceeded to walk out the door to his class.



schlatt was stood in the same spot, paralysed from what he'd just experienced. he pinched himself. he wasn't dreaming. this was all real. all of it. he was in love. with someone he'd just met.


what could go wrong, after all?


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