a fresh start - wilbur soot x fem reader

II

yn pov

6:54 pm

Sneaking out of the airport, head down you bumped into something roughly and fell down. At first, you thought it was a pole because of how tall it was but when you looked up, you met eyes with this 6"5 curly-haired brunette boy. "Whoa so sorry let me help" He gave out his hand and you took it to get up from the dirty ground. His hand was warm and surprisingly comforting. I can't remember when was the last time I had physical contact.

"Are you okay?" he asks

"Oh yeah I'm fine" you chuckle nervously

"uh- urm- Are you?" you ask in return.

"Of course, but you have baggage, do you live close to here?"

"Well it's a long story, but I kinda just ended up here by accident and i don't have a place to stay so I'm completely lost in a city I've never been in" You ramble out in one go.

"And now you have a knee that's bleeding because of me and no place to go, i think i owe you a little, i live close to here if you wanted we could walk to my apartment to bandage you up?" he said smirking confidently.

"I mean I never had parents to tell me to not go with strangers so-" you quickly spit out.

"What?"

"Nothing! you seem like a nice guy who won't kidnap me so why not!"

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Arriving at his quite large apartment actually, it had a really calm and soothing vibe. You see he has tons of instruments, a piano, guitars, ukuleles. A musician we have here hmm.

The whole apartment was really neatly decorated, modern like with pops of teal a bit everywhere. My favorite color, how convenient.

"By the way, I'm Wilbur. I forgot to introduce myself, sorry, and you?" he told you, handing his hand out.

"Y/n" you chuckle quietly, shaking his hand.

What am I doing in this stranger's house? Well I guess we aren't really strangers anymore?

He leads me to his fancy bathroom with a dark gray ambiance. He's searching in the drawers for bandaids while I take this opportunity to take a good look at his and observe him. Wilbur's SUPER tall obviously. He's got a great sense of style, right now he's wearing: light brown pants, a white t-shirt overlaid with a khaki green flannel finished with some mocha jordans. Let's not forget to mention his long brown fluffy hair laying on top of his head leaning forward hiding a bit of his face.

"Take a picture it'll last longer" he says with a cocky smirk on his face.

This completely snapped you out, I guess you didn't notice he had finally found the first aid kit while you were daydreaming. You could see your face in the mirror behind him and you were completely red. AAAAH how embarrassing. You chuckled nervously and brought your hand up to cover your face in embarrassment, he laughed too.

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"Tada we're done!" he says with a proud figure on his face.

"Yay thank you so much I'm already feeling much better"

He had placed two bandaids on to cover up your wound, fully concentrating as if it was a medical surgery which you thought was stupidly adorable.

You both got up and you hugged him. Y/nnnn don't get too attached you know how these things end, and it's never good. We both stay in silence embraced in each other's arms until I break the comfortable silence.

"Sooo... Wilbur" God you are so bad at conversation it's stupidly hilarious.

"You can call me Will, were you planning on doing anything this evening?"

"Not really you know I'm still processing that this is actually happening and that I'm in London ''

"Haha it's true that that must seem unreal, where did you come from you got any

jetlag?"

"Yeah I feel the jetlag because of the 6 hours difference, I'm from North Carolina"

"Oh I know a friend from there, anyways I don't have any plans for tonight you wanna watch a movie?" he suggests. You nod.

"Imma go make some popcorn you can choose a film"

You make your way to the couch as he leaves the room. Click on the remote which then appeared the millions of options possible on Netflix. Good thing I'm indecisive. You sarcastically roll your eyes to yourself. You finally land on some random Christmas movie that seem themed with the frisky season.

"What're we watching?" he asks smiling while sitting down beside you and getting himself comfortable.

"A Christmas movie!"

"Perfect I love those! I even made hot chocolates, we matched with knowing"

We smile at the satisfying add-up.

He covers you guys up with a soft blanket and you begin the movie. You both shift closer to each other as the movie progresses and you end up cuddled up on his chest unknowingly.

You start getting sleepy...

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