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[Y/N's POV]

I woke up the next morning, my eyes catch a glimpse of a still, sleeping figure beside me. I slowly got up, not wanting to wake Wilbur up. I pick up my phone from my desk and checked the time.

'12PM'

I sigh to myself. I need to fix my sleep schedule soon, or else I'm fucked. I placed my phone back on the desk and started to get ready. I walk to the bathroom, I washed my face and brushed my hair. I fixed it a bit because one, I didn't want to look like a mess and two, I had some work to do and it really wouldn't help if strands kept falling on my face. What can I say? I get distracted easily.

I went to my kitchen and got a glass of water. I took a big gulp and sighed. Thoughts of the night before rushed through my head like a tidal wave, was this rushed? Sure it was but, I liked him and he liked me back, what else could we've done. I guess he could've just courted me. I smile at the thought.

I snapped out of my haze, remembering I should be focusing on what I'm cooking at the moment. I flipped the bacon, not wanted the pieces to burn. The house was quiet, muffled snores could be heard from my room.

'He must've been really tired.' I thought to myself. Well of course he would be, it's a lot to take in.

Soon enough the bacon was finished cooking, I got a small plate and transferred the pieces onto it. I placed it on the kitchen counter, and almost as if on cue, Wilbur walked in.

"Good morning Wilbur." I smiled, pulling him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around me, setting his head on mine.

"Good morning Y/N." He replied groggily. I snicker to myself.

"You're really tired, aren't ya?" I asked, holding his hands. He hummed in response, I'll take it as a yes.

I let go of him and handed him the plate of bacon. 

"Go on, eat. I bet you're starving." I laugh quietly. He smiled, getting ahold of the plate. He took a bite out of a piece, a smile slowly forming on his face.

"Okay, I think I'm more awake now." He grinned. I took a piece myself. Sure it was a small breakfast, but we didn't mind.

After eating, Wilbur said he'd go to his house and take a quick shower and that after I get ready, we'd go somewhere. I agreed, even though I um had some work to do, it wouldn't hurt right? Just a little date, maybe. I started to clean up before getting ready. I washed the dishes and tidied up my room. In the corner of my eye, I see Wilbur's guitar.

"Seems like he forgot it." I murmured to myself, I set it on my bed so I wouldn't forget to hand it back to him later.

I took a shower and started to get ready. I decided to dress up in high wasted jeans and a black button down shirt that had a chest pocket. While brushing my hair, I got a text from BSF/N. It read:

"Are you free today?"

I bit the inside of my cheek. With the hangout with Will and my work...probably not.

I reply hastily 

"No, sorry is it important?" 

I held the phone tightly in my hand, what if it was important? My phone buzzed.

"Yeah it is"
"Why aren't you free??"

I pursed my lips, thinking of what to reply.

"Work, and I'm hanging out with Wilbur today" I wasn't sure if adding Wilbur into the text was the best idea, but there's no turning back now.

"You can hang out with that Wilbur guy but not me?" 

I shut my eyes tightly. I cursed under my breath. I put my phone in my pocket, I don't have time for this right now. I put my shoes on and grabbed Wilbur's guitar so I could return it to him.

I walked out of my house and locked it. I tucked my keys in my chest pocket so I wouldn't lose it. I was kind of giddy, I don't know why though. I sat on my driveway and waited for Wilbur. I cradled his guitar, not wanting a single scratch on it. 

I hear a door shut, I turned to see Wilbur locking his front door.

"Hey! Will, before you lock your door, maybe bring this back in." I snicker, handing him his guitar.

"Oh! I forgot I brought it to your house, thanks." He smiled opening the door and placing it carefully on the floor. He closed his front door, locking it.

"Alright, so where are we going?" I ask.

"It's a secret, just come on." He grinned. I sighed nodding.

Wonder what the secret is

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