Request from @RayRay131414. All she said was she wanted a Wilford x Reader so I took creative control and I love the ending. Aren't I amazing? Yea, not really. Anyway enjoy!
The infamous Wilford Warfstache has been on the run from the cops for months. The Warfstache affair news has long gone and the press has stopped caring. What most people think is that the baby came back and shot Wilford. Well that is very wrong.
Wilford and you have been living together for years. There actually never was a baby. The cops who were on the scene reported a baby missing when in fact there never was one. In fact, he never actually killed anyone. There was an affair, which you weren't happy about, and husband and neighbor but they were never killed. Why they were reported dead, you don't know.
Anyway, Wilford feels the people in town have started getting suspicious of him so he decided to pack up all of your stuff and move. "It'll be okay Will," you assure him. "I know, but everyone thinks I did it when I didn't do anything," he then realizes he actually did do something but it wasn't to the extent people think it was, "Sorry." "It's fine. Is this the last box?" you asked as you put it in the trunk of your car. "I think so. I'm really sorry about all this. I can't go to prison for something I never did though." "I understand, it's okay. It'll all be okay," you walk over to him and kiss him lightly. "No. I'm gonna make it up to you," you look at him questioningly, "you'll see."
After arriving at your new place in a far away town, you unpack as much as you can before you don't even want to see another box again for a while. "You ready?" he asks coming down the stairs. "Ready for what?" you question. "Just come on," he holds his hand out to you and walks you to the car.
He drives for a few minutes then pulls up to a nice looking restaurant. You both walk inside and he asks for a table outside for two. Outside specifically because it's your favorite time of day, sunset. You sit and talk for a while until your food comes. One waitress sees Wilford and stares for a second. You get a little jealous and you're about to say something when she breaks the silence, "Has anyone ever told you you look like that Warfstache guy?" You look over at Wilford anticipating his reaction. "I've never heard that before, that was the one guy involved in the affair and murder right?" He keeps his calm very well, there's no way he could've murdered anyone, he's too good at keeping his temper down. "Yea, sorry," she says and walks back to the kitchen. "I really need to just shave this mustache off and change my name. What would my new name be?" he asks you a little playfully. "Hmm... You look kind of like a Mark," you smile at him. "A Mark huh? I actually might do that."
