-Unfair- Wilbur x Reader

Chapter 11

Pov: Y/N

I stopped crying as the thought:"That might be weird for Will" came into my mind.

I took a deep breath in and out. I'm so grateful he's here rn but idk his point of view.

I whiped away my tears and Will stood up and held his hand out to me.

"Are you better now?":he asked.

"A bit but Imma sleep now if that's okay"

*next morning*

I woke up. Will was already up. But my motivation to stand up or even move was 0 so I just didn't and went back to sleep.

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Will woke me up again so that I'll eat something. He seemed to be rlly worried and I felt bad for feeling like this while he is here.

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And this is exactly how the next 3 days moved on. I felt bad for Will so I told him that he could always leave if he wanted to but he always answered that he would like to stay with me until I feel better.

It made me kinda happy but then afterwards the thought appeared "You can't be happy now, your dad just died. That's disrespectful. Its like you already accepted it" so my happyness flew away real quick.

Pov: Willlllllllllllll

Y/N wasn't doing well the last 4 days
And I wanted to help her so bad but I didn't knew how.

So I got the great idea to text Tommy. He knows her way longer and better than I do. I rlly hope he got any 'advice'.

Wilbur: Hey, I need your help

Tommyinnit: what's up Willll?

Wilbur: You and Y/N know each other for a while right? So if she felt down then what could you do to make her feel better?

Tommy: I'm afraid I can't help with that. Y/N was never showing it or just went back into their comfort zone when she felt bad. They were there for me and to help me she just gave me a hug and said the right words. I'm sorry I can't help you otherwise

Wilbur: That's gonna help, thanks Tommy

So if Y/N felt bad she never showed it. So either they are feeling rlly bad rn or just trusts me. One of those options would be nice, the other one is worrying.

Maybe I can help her in the same way they helped others? I will try tmrw.

Pov: Y/N (the next day)

I woke up again. I felt like I could cry again. How annoying.

It's like there is some kind of bucket in my head. Which fills itself slowly with water.

And when it's full I feel terrible and just have to cry. Otherwise it won't stop and just continuing getting worser. 'Cause why would it get better when the waterbucket is still overfilled?

It's annoying that I can't do anything about it besides crying. + I'm sensitive and when the bucket is full probably everything could make me cry. And exactly this situation is rn.