[Adrift] WilburSoot X Reader

Chapter 3 - Geoguesser

[10/2/21]

it's finally spooky month! :D plus I'm on fall break for a week so celebratory book update timeeeeeee!

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Y/n wakes up early due to the sun blinding her from outside her window. Of course, the one day she forgot to close her curtains the sun was finally coming out.

She falls asleep and wakes up again an hour later with a pounding headache out of the blue. She tries to fall asleep again, but Tommy bursts into her room before she can.

"Y/N!"

"What the heck Tommy?!" Y/n shoots up in bed, glaring at him.

"Your dumb cat chewed through my headphone wire!" Tommy yells, holding up Bug out in front of him like a rag doll. In the cat's mouth is a pair of Apple headphones.

The girl swings her legs over the side fo the bed to get herself up. She walks over and takes the headphones from the cat's mouth.

"What time is it?" She asks.

"I dunno, 9:30?" Tommy grumbles. "What about my headphones?"

"You can buy new ones. Now please put my cat down,"

Tommy puts Bug back on the ground, and he trots off elsewhere, probably to cause more trouble.

Y/n leave the room and goes to the medicine cabinet in the kitchen for an ibuprofen. She downs it before beginning breakfast to distract herself until her headache subsided.

"Pancakes or waffles?"

"Pancakes," Tommy says, flopping onto the living room couch. "Can we go to the arcade later? I'm meeting the boys there again,"

"Tommy you're 17, you don't need me to hold your hand if you want to go places," Y/n shoots him a playful glare. "If you want to go, then you can go,"

"Hell yeah!" He pumps a fist in the air before sitting upright.

Y/n rolls her eyes before going back to breakfast again. She makes pancakes, bacon and eggs, all of which Tommy eats with inhuman speed. Afterward she goes back to her room to get ready for the day.

As she's brushing her hair, her phone begins ringing from somewhere in her room. Y/n quickly finds it under the pile of her discarded pajamas on the bed.

"Wilbur?" She asks after answering it.

"No, this is Tomathy Isn't It," Wilbur's voice answers. "I'm a child and am very loud and obnoxious, pog,"

"Your impression is so good I almost didn't recognize you," Y/n puts the phone on speaker so that she can continue getting ready. There's an obvious smile on her face. "How are you Wil?"

"I'm good! How are you?" Wilbur replies cheerily.

    Let's see- headache, woke up too early, Tommy ran into my room screaming...

"I'm good too, thanks," She replies.

"Are you coming to the arcade with us today?" He asks, hope laced in his tone.

"Sorry, I've got some editing to do for my job," Y/n tells him. "Plus I don't want to interrupt your time with Tommy and the others,"

"You won't interrupt us," Wilbur responds quickly. "Plus it was fun having you join us yesterday,"

"I need to get my videos done today, Wil. Maybe next time," She smiles at his clingy demeanor. "We agreed on lunch this week, right?"

"I'll take you to this one really good place then, you probably haven't been there yet," His eagerness returns in a heartbeat. "We should go if that's okay,"