[Adrift] WilburSoot X Reader

Chapter 11 - Oh hell no

[12/2/21]

idc that the events in this story are out of chronological order, or if Phil and Wilbur weren't really in this vlog

and if I can't stop my brain from impulsively writing these things then you definitely can't either

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"Y/n! Tell your cat to stop trying to eat my things!"

A few days into Tommy's stay and Y/n was already tired of the yelling. She turns to face the door when the boy yells at her.

"Toms I'm gonna get a noise complaint-"

Tommy walks in with Bug being carried under his arm. "Your cat is dumb!"

"I know, don't remind him, he's sensitive," Y/n takes her cat from him and sits him in her lap.

"Are you almost done editing?" Tommy continues, looking over her shoulder at her screen.

"I'm just finishing up. We can go vlog soon," She assures him. "Is Tubbo coming?"

"Yep. I told him to meet us. Wilbur's coming too and so are Phil and Jack,"

Y/n smiles at the thought of seeing Wilbur again before realizing something else. "Awww Kristen's not?" Y/n fake-whines.

"She was busy with work. But it's fine cause Phil doesn't need a wife anyway," Tommy huffs.

"No, that's not it," She retorts with a laugh. "I'd say that Kristen doesn't need a husband,"

Y/n finishes up her video before heading out with him. Since she didn't own her own car yet, they hail a taxi go go down to the beach.

Except Tommy reveals in the taxi cab that they weren't going to the beach.

"Wait- then where are we going?" Y/n questions as the taxi sets off.

"You'll see," He's grinning mischievously. "It's a surprise,"

"I hate surprises," 

Tommy just smiles wider before staring down at his phone.

Meanwhile, Y/n takes out her own phone and quickly texts Wilbur.

> Y/n: Willllllllll

> Wilbur: Yes?

> Y/n: I think Tommy's kidnapping me

> Y/n: Where are we having the vlog?

> Wilbur: He told me not to tell you, sorry

> Y/n: WILBUR I AM ON MY WAY TO THE SECONDARY LOCATION PLEASE TELL ME BEFORE I DIE

> Wilbur: See you at the vlog Y/n :)

> Y/n: WILBUR NO

"Tommy you better not be planning to murder me," Y/n says to the boy sitting beside her.

"Me? Nooooooo," He says in a sarcastic tone. "I would neverrrrr,"

She playfully rolls her eyes before putting on her headphones. They end up driving for a while before something other than the passing countryside gains Y/n's attention.

"Woah! Tommy look!" She points at the person parachuting over an open pasture out the window. "They're parachuting!"

"Would you ever go skydiving?" Tommy asks curiously.