~ Sleepover (Fluff) ~

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Honestly, how, how HOW, do people write long fluff chapters?
I just... ugh. Anyway, here!
Tws: Swearing? (I didn't actually say them.)

(Setting: Park/forest. Then Wilbur's house.)

"Ranboo...Ranboo! Wake up!"

I opened my eyes and saw Wilbur looking at me."H-huh..?"

"You fell asleep." He deadpanned

"Oh, sorry."

"It's fine."

"Yeah..I didn't get much sleep."
He smiled before scrunching his face thinking.
I laughed at him and snapped Wilbur out of his thoughts.

"What?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Y-your face!" I laughed out, smacking the grass and falling back against the tree behind me.

"Hey! That's not nice." He pouted like a kid.

After a little I calmed down from my laughing fit.

"What were you thinking about anyway?" I asked in a curious tone.

"I uh...was wondering if..." He trailed off looking a little embarrassed.

"If whaat?" I said dragging out the 'a'

"If you wanted to have a...sleepover..." He mumbled quietly.

"What did you say?" I said in a joking manner, wanting him to say it louder.

"I said, do you want to have a sleepover!" He yelled which I chuckled at.

"Arn't we a little old to have sleepovers?"

"What? No! Never! Come oonnn, pleasseee?"

"Bu-"

"PLEASSEEE"

I sighed at his stubbornness.

"Fine."

"YAY!" He said like a child who just got a piece of candy.

-_____-

"Okay. Here we are."

"This is your house?" I asked.

"Yeah, duh. I live here."

"Good point, good point."

Wilbur shook his head and opened the door, walking in. "Mum! Dad! I brought a friend over!"

I walked in and saw Wilbur's mother standing in the kitchen. "Welcome home Wilby! Who's your friend?"

"His name is Ranboo, he's staying the night."  He said putting his hands on his hips.  (Material gir-)

"Oh, okay, dinner will be done in a few hours."

Wilbur nodded, then took my arm in took me upstairs, into his room and shutting the door.

When we sat down I laughed. "Wilby?"

"Shut the h3ll up! It's a nickname!" He shouted.

"Okay, okay, Wilby." I muttered.

"What the f3k did you call me?"

"Nothing, nothing."

"Good."

-

"What do we do? I'm booreed!"
Wilbur complained.

"It's your house!" I said back, adjusting my glasses and mask a little.

"Truth or dare?"

"How about only truth? And nothing too bad!"

"Okay."

Me and Wilbur played truth or dare- or in this case, truth or truth- for a few hours at most, before his parents calling us down for dinner.

I went down the stairs behind Wilbur and walking into the dining room and sitting down next to Wilbur.

They ate dinner and talked while I spaced out.

I snapped out of my trance by hearing my name and Wilbur's mother looking at me.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you, what?" I asked her.

"Oh, I asked if you were going to eat." She smiled.

I looked down at the plate with the untouched food on it. "Sorry... I'm um... not very hungry and...uh...yeah." I said pointing at my mask and glasses.

"Oh! That's okay, you boys can go back up to the room if you want, I'll clean up." She said getting up,

"Thanks Mrs. Soot."

"You can call me Mira."
(I came up with that name on my own :D )

"Okay...Mira."

Me and Wilbur walked back up to his room and sat back on his bed.

"So, watcha wanna do?" He asked me.

"Um, wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure."

"Also, Wilbur?"

"Hm?"

"Let's make it a horror movie." I smirked.

"Noooooo! Pleaseeee!" He cried.

"Nope, horror movie it is." I said, snatching the remote from his hand quickly.

"Hey! Give that back!" He got up from his side of the bed.

"Nope! Gotta catch me for it!" I ran to the other side of his room.

He grinned, "You're on, glasses boy."

We fought for the remote for a good 15-20 minutes, at least. At the end, I wound up winning somehow, guess he was getting tired.

Half-way though the movie, he fell asleep, I looked over at my sleeping friend before getting up, turning off the tv and laying on the floor, staring up at the ceiling.

Atleast I have a friend, and our spring break ends in 2 days, I thought sighing before rolling over and staring off into space for what could have been hours.

After a long while of thinking about all the outcomes of tomarrow, I drifted off to a peacefully, quiet sleep for the rest of the night.

But one last thought remains in my head: Why? Why me?


That's it for this chapter ey?
Hope you have a good day/night!
Longer chapter this time! Wooooo! Yay!


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