We sat for about an hour drinking tea as Fundy ranted to us about everyone at school. He talked about annoying teachers and projects while me and Wilbur patiently listened. Suddenly a timer went off and Will looked at his phone solemnly, "Alright son, you gotta start walkin' over,'' he took Fundy's cup
"Do I have to go back to school?"
"Yes, obviously," Wilbur laughed softly. With a sad wave Fundy left towards school leaving the room uncomfortably silent.
"Hey Wilbur,"
"Yes?" i actually didn't know where I was gonna take this conversation
"Have you ever," I trailed off, "Danced before?" I finished quickly
"What do you mean?" He was reorganizing books
"Well yesterday, you were just so good," I chuckled softly thinking about us drifting around the room.
"Me and my brother Tech used to dance upon my mothers request. Classes weren't always the best places on earth but having him made it better," He smiled to himself
"Did you and your brother do a lot of things together?" I poured myself more tea
"Well he played violin and I took up the guitar. We used to play at family events and for every school talent show," He gave a hearty laugh before pulling out a photo from his wallet. He handed it to me and it showed 2 young boys. One with long half pink hair tied in a ponytail holding a violin and the other with fluffy brown hair tucked under a beanie strumming a guitar.
"You both have glasses?" I laughed a little
"Yep! Horrible eyesight flows between twins I suppose," he smiled as i registered what he said
"You're a twin!?"
"Mhm," he pulled out his phone showing a picture of him and Techno in front of a Cake.
"Huh."
"Weren't expecting that?"
"I don't know, I guess since he isn't here all the time I just," he cut me off
"You know twins aren't always conjoined by the hip right?"
"I know that!"
"Mhm yeah," he laughed and scoffed at him
'Whatever," I sipped my tea glaring at the idiot in front of me. It was nice to hear laughter, it's been a long time since I felt this happy.
I finally said goodbye to Wilbur as I made my trek back home. It was drizzling and I was grateful to have a jacket with me. I opened my door to be greeted by my cat rubbing up my leg, "Hi mister," I smiled walking in. I hung up my coat kicking off my shoes making my way to the kitchen. I grabbed a tin of cat food and spooned it out into his bowl, "Dinner is a good idea huh?" I asked while scratching his ears while he ate. I looked around my kitchen figuring out what to eat when I got a text.
(A/N: Texts will be bolded :D)
Wilbur: Hey George
George: Yeah?
Wilbur: Do you have dinner plans?
George: Not at the moment no
Wilbur: Would you be interested in joining me at this Italian place?
Wilbur: They have like pastas and salads
George: I'd love to go!
- Chat Deleted -
George: Yeah i'll come
Wilbur: Great! I'll pick you up ;)
- Chat Deleted -
Wilbur: Great! I'll pick you up :)
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Flowers and Coffee || Wilburnotfound
FanfictionWhile working at a diner George meets someone who pulls him into a world of joy, coffee and banter, but when he loses his chance he meets someone new. <3 . . . #1 in georgebur #4 in wilburnotfound #14 in underrated