Your reflection (SIMPBUR x y/n)

Worrying ~32~

ᵀᵂ: ᴮˡᵒᵒᵈ, ᶜᵘʳˢⁱⁿᵍ, ᵒᵇˢᵉˢˢⁱᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ, ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ

ᴬ/ⁿ: ᴴᵉʸᵃ! ᴵᵗˢ ¹:¹⁶ ᵃᵐ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴵᴹ ˢᵀᴵᴸᴸ ᴳᴼᴵᴺᴳ ˢᵀᴿᴼᴺᴳ ᵂᴼᴼᴾ ᵂᴼᴼᴾ

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{Name} and Rebeca sat down at an ice cream parlor table, eating their ice cream. {Name} licked the side of the cone, making sure the chocolate ice cream didn't get on her new dress.

“Halloweens coming up, what are you doing for it?” Rebca asked, also licking her ice cream as they matched in their dresses.

“Wilbur and I are doing this halloween special with some of his friends, Dynics gonna be there though so that will be nice.”

She said as she looked around the restaurant a little worried. “What are you gonna be?” Rebeca asked again, trying to get the h/c mind off of the late Wilbur.

“Oh I'm gonna be a plague doctor! Just without the robe they wore because it looks itchy.” She responded, still bouncing her knee under the table a bit, still anxious about why the male was late.

Rebeca sighed, putting a hand on {Name}’s bouncing knee while looking deep into her eyes. “{Name}, I know he said he’d be here but he’s only fifteen minutes late! He probably just caught up in his work.”

She reassured her, making the other girl only let out a little whine. “But he’s never late. I've known him for 7 years now and not once has he been this late. It was almost unnatural how on time he always was.” 

She said finishing off her ice cream. Rebeca licked her lips, trying to figure a way out to help calm her crush.

“Well do you wanna play cards to get your mind off of it?” Rebeca questioned while pulling out a deck of cards from her purse. {Name} smiled, taking the cards and shuffling them a few times. “Rummy?”

She asked as she set down the cards. Rebecaa smiled and nodded happily, glad the girl's nerves were fizzling out at the slightest bit.

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Wilbur’s POV

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I slammed his back into the cobblestone wall, a strong grip pulling him up by his t-shirt. “You hear me when i say you stay away from her you fucking man whore.”

I threatened him as he spit on my knuckle, looking at me like I was a mad man.

“What the fuck man? All I did was complement her dress! I was more into her blonde friend anyway!”

He tried to loosen my grip on his t-shirt, failing miserably. “Oh yeah? I saw you do that double take. You would have talked your shit mouth to her again if i didn't stop you.” I said, staring daggers into his eyes, tightening my grip on his collar making him squirm even more.

“Why are you so into her you creep?! She looks like she gets better guys than your type! What are you, some crazy fan boy?”

He said as I loosened my grip by the slightest, a bit stunned at his statement. In that moment of shock with his free hand he threw a punch at my nose.

I stepped back from the pain, letting him get away from the wall for a moment. As he tried to run I pulled him back by the hood of his jacket and slammed him onto the ground, looking at him with deadly intent.

“What did you say you fat pig?! Like you could ever get with her.” I said before he laughed at me, smirking while scoffing and shaking his head.

“She’ll be on my dick before you know it-”

He said before I cut him off, laning a square punch in his jaw making a cracking sound. I stood up, looking down at the man that was in pure agony of his broken jaw, coughing out some blood from his mouth.

I spat on his body, stomping on his gut and the side of his body. “You go near her again, and I may not let you live.”

I threatened as tears brimmed in the strangers eyes, still in agony.

I left the alleyway, my nose stunning still a bit. I pulled out my phone to check the time, seeing that I was 18 minutes late.

“Shit..” I whispered under my breath, starting to sprint to the ice cream shop the girls were at. I flew open the doors to the pink shop which gingled the bells that were attached, making Rebeca and {Name} who were once playing cards to look at me, {Name} flying out of her seat and running up to me.

“Where were you?!” She whispered, looking up at me as her face went pale. “Oh my god, William gold what have you gotten yourself into?!” she said before pulling me to one of the bathrooms, it being a multiple stall but she didn't care.

“What happened to you?!” She yelled as I rubbed the back of my neck a bit embarrassed. “You wouldn't believe me if i said i ran into a pole would you?” I asked as she shook her head, making me let out a long sigh.

“Look, you can explain it to me while I patch you up. God your nose is bleeding like niagra falls and you have scratches all over yourself! Sit your butt down.” She said as I sat down on the tiled flooring against the wall criss crossed.

She grabbed a paper towel with some water on it and dabbed at the bloodied skin on my face, making me tilt my head forward slightly and hold another paper towel on my nose.

“So… What the fuck happened to make you all bloodied up?” She asked as I laughed a bit, cringing from the pain of her touching my cuts. “I was trying to go into the shop when this random guy pulled me into an alleyway, long story short he was a creepy fan of yours and when i started defending myself he ran off like a little kid.”

I lied as she cringed also, putting the final bandaid on my arm.

“This is quite familiar isn't it?”

She asked me as I tilted my head, making her laugh a bit.  She got up and sat down next to me against the cold wall, leaning her head back.

“Instead of you patching me up in a bathroom this time, the rolls are reversed.” She said which made me let out a dry chuckle, turning my head to look at her. She looked at me from her sitting against the wall smiling.

“Thank you for that day by the way. I don't usually let myself go like that but it felt.. Nice. It felt like all my chains were cut off.” She sighed looking up at the ceiling, still smiling.

s “Of course, I care about you. And god knows how many times you've done it for me.” I laughed at myself in pity, ruffling my hair with my hand.

“No but actually, it means more than you can imagine. People like you are rare to find, Wilbur.” She said as I laughed, making her turn her head towards me again in confusion.

“You’re saying that.” I responded making her pout a bit, looking even cuter.

“And what's that supposed to mean big man?” She teased back.

“{Name} if people like me are rare, your one im 9 trillion.” I stated as she still looked at me confused.

“But there aren't 9 trillion people living on earth.” she retorted as I looked up at the ceiling.

“That's the point. Someone like you thats just so amazing,” i took a moment to pause, truly taking in the girl.

“Shouldn't exist.” I finished as she looked at me shocked, snapping out of her trance once I got up. “C’mon slow poke, Rebeca and you have a match of rummy to finish!”

I ecoraged as she giggled, taking my hand and getting up. “By the way m'lady you look stunning in your dress.” I complemented while spinning her a bit, making her roll her eyes at me.

“C’mon dumbass, let's go.”

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