Anniversary-Wilbur Soot (fluff)

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Totally not me wishing I had a boyfriend 😂

TW: slight gender dysphoria, swearing? 

I groan as I start to wake up, smelling bacon and eggs and wondering why, before I remember today is my 1 year anniversary of dating Wilbur. I smile as I get dressed, struggling with my binder for a moment before getting it on.

I rush to the kitchen remembering how the other times Wilbur had cooked turned out, although surprisingly nothing was burned and it smelled delicious. I settle at the counter and Will places a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me and one of the opposite side of the counter, before wrapping his arms around me and pressing a kiss to my cheek.

(TIME SKIP)

I had set up a beautiful picnic for dinner and as we sat in comfortable silence, I remember how my first impression of him was, a weirdo. (FLASHBACK) ("Why the bloody hell were you yelling so much" I confronted him after he had stopped, "I was playing minecraft with my friends" he protested", why the hell would a grown man be playing minecraft. I let out a long suffering sigh before deciding to just ignore him) I let out a small chuckle at the memory and Will looks at me confused, I shrug it off and we start talking about some of our memories together. He truly is the sweetest man I could have met and I am truly lucky for him.

It starts to get dark and before I know it we have to head home. I smile at how wonderful my day has been. 

(TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY SADNESS)

We were lying in bed and I felt a wave of dysphoria crash into me, my binder was off and it was so difficult. I felt like crying but I didn't want to wake up Wilbur so I tried to suck it up. I think Will felt me shaking because he woke up and without saying anything pulled me into a hug mumbling reasurences into my ear, before, at my request he started softly singing me to sleep. My dreams were full of dancing and talking with a handsome man who I knew I loved, but he was not Wilbur.


Thanks for reading and please, I need prompts.

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