𝔅𝔩𝔲𝔢 | Wilbur x Reader Oneshots

Heart Racing

originally posted: 2022-02-05
words: 517
Here have a special present

Quackity was never this gentle with Yn, and it made her jealous? Yn smiled at Quackity as he taught Slime poker. Yn shifted her gaze away from the poker table and met Wilbur's gaze.

"WILBY YOUR BACK," Yn exclaimed as she hugged him. "hey Yn, I missed you shorty," he said. "Shush tall one," Yn kicked Wilbur in the shin.

"My my my someone is all dressed up...for me?" Wilbur pulled away from the hug and spun Yn, glancing over her outfit, which consisted of an off the shoulder large long sleeve shirt and a black skirt that looked like overalls. "Of course I missed you so much," Yn rolled her eyes.

Wilbur dipped Yn as they laughed till someone cleared their throat. Turning their head, Yn realised it was simply Quackity and rolled their eyes before making Wilbur stand them up. "Hey big Q" "Wilbur," Quackity remarked, nodding once before glancing at Yn. "Yn, you're on duty, this isn't the place for that nonsense," Quackity added. "Yes Quackity," Yn said with a nod. "I'm taking her find someone else," Wilbur rolled his eyes and draped his arm over Yn's shoulder.

"No, you're not," Quackity said. "Watch me," Wilbur replied making Quackity grit his teeth Wilbur took Yn's hand and said, "if I may, m'lady, I'd like to take you out on a pleasant walk through the SMP." Wilbur grinned as Yn giggled and nodded and began pulling them to the exit. Quackity was filled with anger as he watched them leave.

"I know you like him," Wilbur said as they sat down on a cliff overlooking Las Nevada. "What are you talking about?" Yn snapped their head to the older male. Wilbur averted his gaze from Yn, a tear falling into his lap. "Yn you like Quackity," Wilbur said, his voice trembling as he struggled to fight back tears. "No, I don't," Yn answered as she sat with her hand on Wilbur's arm, her thumb tracing over the many scars.

"I see the way you look at him, Yn," Wilbur remarked, finally making eye contact with Yn. Yn watched as tears welled up in his crimson eyes, lighted up by the moonlight. Yn carefully raised her other hand and wiped under his eyes.

Yn gently shook her head. Wilbur scoffed, stood up, and began walking away. Yn jumped to her feet as quickly as she could and grabbed the male's wrist. "Wilby, look at me," she murmured softly, expecting him to turn around, but he never did. "Wilbur, I don't like Quackity," Yn said as she stood in front of him, her hand sliding from his wrist to his hand.

"Then why do you look at him the way I want you to look at me?" he asked, as Yn fingers wrapping around Wilbur's larger hand. "Wilbur....It's because you're too dumb to notice the way I actually look at you," Yn muttered.

Wilbur lowered his gaze to Yn, placing his hand on her cheek and looked down at her lips, "screw it." Wilbur muttered and pressed his lips into Yn's as he drew her closer.