Rose didn't talk or do anything, she sat on the passenger seat, looking at the window. "Do you want food?" Wilbur looked at her for any movement, she shook her head and put her hoodie up to cover her head.
He didn't know what she meant, about how it was her "fault". Nothing was her fault, but it got her and her mental state bad. So bad that she couldn't talk nor express feelings. Her face was only blank. She can still move her eyes, nose and mouth.
He parked his car and got out for a couple minutes to get something. Rose looked beside her and then the window again, she saw a diner and a group of people coming out from it. She quickly grabbed Wilbur's phone and saw it was 8'o clock, the date was march 8th. Then a text popped up.
It didn't have a contact name, it was just a phone number...a phone number that she didn't know. "Will, it's about Rose." She continued to read but she didn't have time since when she looked up, she saw him walking out of the diner to the car. She quickly put it back in the cup holder and turned to the window.
"I'm back with some food...I didn't care if you didn't wanted food but you need to eat." He put the bag on her lap, "Thanks." she said quietly but he heard that and he was quite surprised. "No problem, hun." He said before putting his hand below her chin, making it turning her head to him, then kissing her.
After pulling away from her, he started the car. And she slugged back into the car seat, grinning after the kiss. "I fucking hate you." She mumbled, still grinning, awhile biting inside of her lip, "I love you too, darling." he said awhile turning back to the road.
They walked inside of the room for the night and it was quite nicer from the last room they spent 2 days in. It had a TV and not a stained carpet or walls, it was way more cleaner. The lovers flopped on the bed and sighed, "I am so...fucking tired." Wilbur chuckled awhile turning his head to look at the celling, "But I need to fix myself like.." he put his jacket off and lift his shirt a bit to see the blood is bleeding through the bandage around his stomach.
"Right now." He quickly got up and grabbed the medical box out of the bag by the bed and ran to the bathroom. He opened the box up and tried to find the bandages, "Shit, shit, shit." he kept on mumbling the phrase. He looked everywhere until he couldn't find any.
"Can't find something?" Wilbur turned around to see Rose leaning on the doorway, "Bandages." he said with a forced smile, he moved away when she was going to walk to the medical box. She moved through the medical stuff, she couldn't find the bandages too. But she pulled out a needle, threat and scissors.
He was confused and scared the most, "W-What are those things for?" he pointed to the stuff when she turned to him to answer his question, "Since your scar isn't stopping, I think I should sitch it up..Now sit on the sink." he got up on the sink for her command.
She carefully cut and unrolled the bloody bandage, she put the long bandage in the trash can. "This will hurt so incase..you can hold my hand." She put her hand out to him to accept it when he's hurt, he nodded.
When she started to connect and pulled the skin together, he grabbed her hand and squeeze it hard, like very hard. "When are you done?" He yelled at the focused girl, "I'm almost done." she grabbed a little bandage and kissed it before putting it on the fixed wound. "Done!" She closed the box after getting up and giving a little peck on his cheek.
She left the bathroom to get her pjs on. A hoodie and no pants on, she ran back to the bathroom to brush her teeth. "Ouch!" He yelled and touched his face to see blood, he was shaving his face and sucked at it. "You're bad at everything." She joked awhile putting the toothpaste on the toothbrush, "And you always say true facts, darling." he kissed her on the top of her head.
She quickly grabbed his phone and put it on camera, taking a photo of them. They were both looking at the phone, but the mirror was looking at them, Wilbur was still kissing the top of her forehead in the photo, Rose was smiling.
"I like that photo.." He smiled at the photo, "I should become a photographer." Rose joked before continuing to brush her teeth, she gave him his phone back and spit out the toothpaste. She walked and sat on the comfy bed, sliding through the cold sheets and shutting her side of light off.
After a few minutes of waiting, he finally came out of the bathroom shutting the light off. He shut every light off except the TV, which was playing a show about animals and boring shit. He slid beside her and putting his focus on her.
Oh how much he loved the future, he loved thinking about it when he looks at her. He studies her face and his face so incase they have a child, he was correct about it. "If we had a son..he would had her nose and freckles..then he would have my smile and eyes." He thought one time.
He still had his journal to write his thoughts down. One time, he wrote about her. Even including a Polaroid picture of her smiling. "And she means...everything to me." He wrote awhile looking at the picture, "I love admiring afar, even she's next to me." he wrote down before closing the book.
He noticed she was wearing his hoodie but he knew it was her favorite, it was a washed green hoodie with his label "Wilbur Soot 96". He got closer, putting his arm near her waist and his head on her shoulder, "Someone is tired." she said, not laying an eye on him. He nodded, she grabbed the remote from the nightstand and shut the tv off.
"I love you, darling." He said before falling asleep on her shoulder, "I love you too." she smiled in the dark and slowly closing her eyes.
"You Always Hurt the One you Love, the one you shouldn't hurt at all.."
OK OK- I have some announcements to make!
-I might make a fourth simpbur book BUT if the third book goes well for me (or my mental health) and you guys, I might have a idea for a fourth one but if you guys want one.
-March is my burnout month, that means chapters might be really slow to write and come out so I'm sorry!
-Final one! I'm planning this book to end at 27 through 30 chapters so yay! :(
That's all of the important stuff so have a good day/afternoon/night and drink water!
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