"Thats pretty gay" [] Wilbur X Schlatt [] °Smut°

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This chapter will contain
•A ton of swearing
•Not much to do with canon lore
•BoyXBoy
•Smut
•Cuddling / Kissing
•Wilbur X Schlatt

Things included in smut
•choking kink
•Aftercare | cuddling
•Top Wilbur X Bottom Schlatt
•Praise kink
•Denial of cumming

Characters mentioned/involved
•Tommyinnit
•WilburSoot
•Quackity
•Tubbo
•JSchlatt
•Technoblade
•Fundy

At Manburg
No ones POV

Tubbo was sent by quackity to go wake up schlatt. So Tubbo did.
Tubbo was walking down the corridor and arrived at schlatts office door. He pushed it open carefully.

He peered in and indeed did see schlatt but it was certainly not expected. There was a uncertain smell in the room. It smelt of sweat and.... and... Tubbo didn't know exactly what it was.

He looked over to schlatt who was curled up on his desk chair. But he was wearing... Wilbur's coat?.. Tubbo stared in shock, he was unsure of what to say or do. He also noticed the mess on schlatts desk. The mug on the floor.

What happened?

"Hey.. Uh schlatt? Quackity needs to talk too you..."
Tubbo said loud enough for schlatt to hear.

Schlatt shifted around his chair and snuggled into Wilbur's coat. He smiled slightly and blushed. Tubbo just stood there almost uncomfortable.

"Schlatt-"

"I fucking heard you..."
Schlatt mumbles while cuddling the jacket closer.

Tubbo nodded, he decided to go check if Wilbur had his jacket. So that's where he was headed pogtopia!

At pogtopia
Tommy's POV

Tommy had recently woke up, techno was farming potatoes and Wilbur was just sitting on his phone. But honestly Wilbur loved that coat and if there was a chance he did leave it somewhere I know he would try and find it straight away.

It just seems a bit strange like I know it probably doesn't mean much, like oh wow, he's missing his favourite jacket. But it just feels like he's hiding something from me. And he looks so happy even though he's missing something he's loved for years. "Tommy, you okay? It looks like something is on your mind."

I looked up and saw wilbur standing near me. He looked concerned.

"Yeah... It's just... I feel like your lying to me. About your coat."
I replied, he looked nervous and gave me a smile. It was a real smile, but he just seemed so nervous.

"I'm not, I promise, I just left it somewhere."
He answered again with the nervousness in his voice.

It shouldn't matter, it's just a jacket even if he is lying it doesn't really matter. Its just a jacket. Suddenly tubbo comes in. He stares at me, then at Wilbur. His eyes widen and he looks back at me.

"H-hey tommy... Let's talk privately."
Tubbo says practically dragging me to another room.

"By any chance, did Wilbur head through manburg yesterday night?"
He says frantically. I stare at him unsure if he's surprised or scared. I nod slowly.