Mcyt Oneshots

Wiibur: bad days.. pt1

       (Y/n)/Nichola POV

At this point I don't even know if I can afford moving out of this apartment. I don't even have 20 dollars to my name. At this point I'm crying so much that I can barely breathe.

My roommate comes bursting through my door. "I swear if your thinking about moving out I'll beat your ass." I look up at her, "there's no need to worry I'm broke as hell."  "Good, after all what would I do without you?" She said with a fake smile. "Now stop crying you bitch." God she's so mean and manipulative. What am I going to do. I sigh and get up 'I guess I'm just gonna go for a walk.' I think to myself. I get up going to my closet. I grab a pink hoodie that has black sleeves and some black sweatpants. I put on my converse and brush my hair. I put on a little makeup before going out.

When I walk out my room I hear "where are you going?.."  "just for a walk, leave me alone." I grab my skateboard just in case I plan on going skating and leave. I start to walk fast just in case she tries to chase after me and with doing so I run into someone. Shit. I dropped my skateboard and almost fall but catch myself. I look at the tall man with brunette hair and it seems like he spilt his coffee. "Oh my god I'm so sorry do you need any hel-" the tall man says "shit! its ok its not like you just made me ruin my new sweater and burn myself." He said sarcastically. At this point I felt so bad. "Listen I'm so sorry I really didn't mean too.. I can just leave if you want me to, I was just in a rush to leave and—" he noticed that someone took something. he starts running after that person and I realized I completely forgot about my skateboard. Damn it!

The guy he was chasing has my skateboard and ended up getting away with my board. I just sat down on the ground with my face in my hands. He walks up to me while catching his breath. "I guess we're both having a bad day." He sits next to me. "What do you even want? Leave me alone you don't even know me." I said. At this point my day is horrible and I don't want to continue this day. "Listen I don't know why You were in a rush but i wanted to say sorry. I didn't mean to get your skateboard stolen. How about I buy you a new one?" Why would he say that? "I don't need you to waist your money on me it's fine" I said looking at him. "No it's ok I can it's not really a big deal. I have nowhere to be anyways. Do you?" "No not really I was just trying to get away from my roommate." "Why's that?" 'Well shit I said to much.' I thought to myself. "Oh I-it's not a big deal" "ok.. you don't have to tell me if you don't want to" he gets up. 'Is he leaving? He's really nice I don't want him to go-' I think. he reaches out a hand. I grab it and he pulls me up. "So what's your name?" I ask. "Wilbur soot" hm..  sounds familiar. "Ok well mine is nick. Short for Nichola." "Nice to meet you Nick" he said with a smile. We start walking for a little while talking. Eventually we got on the topic of video games and at this point I'm happy I have someone to talk to. "I play Minecraft on my phone when I have nothing else to do." I say. "Oh really? Well I play Minecraft too. I guess you can say.. I make content on YouTube." Wilbur said with his deep accent. "Wait so your like, a content creator? Are you popular?" He laughed at me. "Kinda? I don't really like to talk about it but yeah, pretty much." This is crazy. I ran into a popular person? I don't even know if he's that popular but it's still pretty cool. I realized I've been silent for a while and right before I was about to say something he said: "Oh I'm sorry if me being 'popular' makes you uncomfortable I didn't mean to upset you." "No no! It's not that."  "Then why were you quiet?" "It's just i didn't know that I would run into someone with a large following, and I don't want to make you feel like it makes you different because it doesn't. You perfect no matter how many followers you have.  Im sorry that was cheesy-" we both started to laugh. "Your starting to grow on me Nick." My heart felt like it was lifted from my chest. It was a good feeling. I realized that I was staring into his eyes for almost 30 seconds now so I looked away fast. "S-sorry." "No it's ok. You have pretty eyes." — "in a non-creepy way of course, I-I mean we just met so I don't want to make you feel uncomfor-"  "Wilbur calm downnnnn, I can handle a complement" I said smiling. "Right right, sorry" Wilbur states.

"Why are you talking to me anyway? This conversation is kinda random." I said. "I don't know. I just need a new friend I guess. And I'm so happy I met you because you don't really know me as a content creator so I would like for that to not get in the way of our friendship." "Oh. Well that's fine with me mr. soot. Would you like to go out for breakfast?" I said. "You mean, like a date?" My heart started beating fast. I didn't know what to think. I quickly spit out an answer. "Why not? Even though we just met doesn't mean it's weird. Some people go on blind dates. Instead of it being a blind date we actually kinda know a little about eachother." I said smiling. "Well then it's a date."

             ————Wilbur POV————

"Oh. Well that's fine with me mr. soot. Would you like to go out for breakfast?" She said. "You mean, like a date?" Shit why did I say that. We just fucking met! "Why not? Even though we just met doesn't mean it's weird. Some people go on blind dates. Instead of it being a blind date we actually kinda know a little about eachother." Thank god. I thought this was about to be awkward. "Well then it's a date. But first I'm going to go home and change, this sweater has a coffee stain." I said laughing. "So can I have your number, you know so you can text me your address?" I said "sure." She proceeded to open her phone and handed me her phone to put my number in it. After putting my number in I said my goodbyes. We both walk away and I check the time. '8:23' we were talking for almost an hour and a half. Damn. When I got home I changed her contact name and texted her.

                        ——Nichola🛹——
Wilbur: I'll pick you up at 9:30 am. Address?

                                                      Nichola🛹: 129**

Wilbur: see you Nick :).

                                   Nichola🛹: you too mr. soot
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