-❝𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.❞ 𝙏𝙉𝙏𝙙𝙪𝙤

9 - coffee and surprises

Wilbur fiddled with his thumbs. He heard a little bell jingle and turned around. Seeing the familiar girl, he gulped. He wanted to tell someone about Quackity, but it was too confusing for him.

He saw the pink haired girl went up to the counter to order something. He examined her fiddling with her hair. Sweat was practically dripping off of his forehead.

After ordering, Niki stayed near the counter, waiting for her drink. She looked around, though she didn't see Wilbur. He was cowering in his seat, praying she wouldn't see him. Fortunate for Wilbur, she did not see the giant 6'6 man with a trench coat and a very obvious white streak in his hair, curled up in a ball in his seat. She pulled out her phone to check the time. Sighing, she put it back. Thinking maybe Wilbur was running a bit late.

More time passes. Once again looking around for Wilbur. He inhaled sharply. With shaky hands, he waved over to signal where he was sitting. Sighing of relief, Niki ran over to him.

"There you are!! Now you can finally explain everything." Niki said, adjusting herself in the seat.

Wilbur sighed, gathering himself and his thoughts. His throat tightened with nervousness. With a dry tongue, he began.

"Well.. uhm..-"
"Order for Nihachu!"

He jerked his head, seeing a worker place a coffee cup on the counter. Wilbur pursed his lips, his fingers fidgeted even more.

"Hold on, that's for me. I'll be right back, I'm so sorry-" Niki apologized, pushing out her seat to get her order.

Wilbur brushed his hair with his hands, his nails scratching his scalp. He placed his head on the table, cushioning his forehead on his arm. He began to think about what he'll say. That he made out with his enemy? That he's in constant denial about Quackity? That he m-

"Little bitch boys alone"

He sat up quickly. His curls bouncing on his head. Wilbur's eyes met with the voice.

It was Tommy.

"Are you alright, mate? You look fuckin pathetic. I would take a picture right now if I wasn't so nice." Tom placed his hand on his chest humbly.

"Yeah man. Everything's fine, Tom." Wilbur panicked with an eye roll.

"Then why are you sitting here sad and alone?" Tommy kicked Wilbur's seat.

Wil's tone became defensive. "First of all, I am not sad. Second, I am not alone."

Tommy looked around dramatically. "I don't see anyone."

"Niki's getting her order." Wilbur rolled his eyes. "Why are you here anyway, prick?"

"I'm here to see Tubbo and Ranboo, thank you very much." Tommy said, matter-of-factly.

Wilbur stared at him. "Well, go do that. And leave me alone."

"Ohh and leave me alonee, meh meh mehh, dickhead." Tommy muttered a taunt as he walked to his own table.

Wilbur tapped his fingers on the table, his leg bouncing up and down. His eyebrows furrowed as he saw Niki finally come back.

"Alright, so sorry that you were interrupted, Wil. You can talk now." Niki softly apologized, and Wilbur relaxed at her reliability.

With a very shaky voice, he nervously explained everything, from the nights they talked, to the argument with Sapnap, to the kiss. Though, he left one bit out.

He was still nervous, but as he went on it was easier to talk. Niki didn't interrupt, nor judge. She just silently sat, staring at him and drinking her coffee.