Questionable Choices [Yan!DSMP x Reader]

Chapter 12: R'n qfhg gibrmt gl kilgvxg blf $

As you and Tommy walk down the hallways, you can't help but smile faintly. Even if the kid can be extremely annoying, you're happy to have met him. At least someone can put a smile on your face. "Anyway, you'll come back, right? You promise?"

"Of course, kiddo," you laugh as you give him a sibling-like hug and mess up his hair a little. He shouts out a 'hey!' and goes with his own hands through his hair, trying to make it look at least a little presentable again.

The two of you walk towards the entrance, where you already find Sapnap waiting while Wilbur is talking with Fundy. It doesn't seem to be a friendly chat, or a conversation between father and son. Wilbur's face is just a straight line with two eyes, looking unamused while Fundy seems to be trying to argue some point that you are not aware of. No, wait, Fundy isn't the only one who seems to be upset at Wilbur for something. Tubbo is standing behind him, looking at Wilbur with a conflicted facial expression. When the three of them see you and Tommy entering, they all look up. "Y/N! There you are! I already started thinking Tommy had locked you up somewhere or something!" Wilbur shouts out, throwing his arms in the air as he approaches you and pulls you into a hug. Surprised by the unexpected action, you simply chuckle awkwardly and put your arms on his back, patting it trice, before letting go of him and waiting for him to do the same.

"Yeah, sure, he would have done that," you mumble between the chuckles and you glance over at Tommy, who is also looking extremely confused. When Wilbur lets you go again, you have the opportunity to check out his clothing. Fuck, has he chosen neat clothing. You're just walking around in your day-to-day outfit, not having had the right idea of this 'platonic date'. Maybe you should have just never chosen to call it a date to begin with.

Wilbur wears a white shirt with the collar up a little and a neat black jacket over it. Under that, he wears black trousers and black shoes. His socks are white with what you can only assume to be red, or maybe some dark tint of orange. Nevertheless, he laughs at your reaction and smiles faintly. "I'm ready to go. If you want to, you can still switch clothes. I have something here that you might be interested in-"

"Nah, I'm fine like this," you interrupt him, looking over at Sapnap, who's standing there uncertainly with some Dutch carnival dahlias in his hands. Unlike Wilbur, he's not that dressed up, but it is evident that he's tried to tidy his hair a lot more. He still wears his bandana and black sweatpants, but has tried to make himself look a lot more proper by putting on a white shirt instead as well. "Sapnap! How long ago was it that we last saw each other? Three days ago?"

"Here," he says right away as he hesitantly shoves the flowers into you, avoiding eye contact. "I know it's not like a romantic date or anything, but I still felt like I had to get you something, you know?"

You laugh. "It's okay, mate. I'm sure I have space for these bitches somewhere in my backyard." You then look over at Wilbur. "Judging by your appearance, Sapnap was alright with you coming along?"

"I'm in a polyamorous relationship, remember?" Sapnap reminds you. "If anything, I'm used to hanging out with more people than one." As much as you're happy that he's not upset about it, you feel like there's something he's not telling you. Now, he doesn't sound nervous telling you this, but you still get the impression that it's not all there is to it.

"I'll just grab one of my bags, if you'll excuse me, then I'm ready to go!" Wilbur exclaims, leaving quickly enough in the hallway. Everybody's looking at you.

"What?"

Tommy looks just as confused as you are and Tubbo scratches the back of his head unsurely. Fundy is the one to speak up. "You're going on a date? With both Sapnap and Wilbur? No wait, going on a date with Wilbur is the thing I don't understand." He's not mad, but he's not happy either. You roll your eyes.