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1st Person Y/N

I was scrolling through my [$ØC14L M€Đ14] feed when I saw a picture of Wilbur. I started blushing, forgetting that I had followed him on all of my socials. He's just so perfect. He is my friend but I would never have a chance with him. He's an amazingly perfect person and I'm just some weirdo simp stalking him on the internet. Of course, I don't always stalk him online. Thinking of that reminded me that I 'accidentally' took his hoodie the last time I saw him and he has been wondering where it was. Shit. I need to return it before he gets suspicious. I get out of my bed and grab the hoodie, put shoes on, and run out of my house to return it. It was 1:00 a.m. so I assumed he was asleep. He normally is at this time. I get in my car and start driving.

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I made it to his house without too much trouble and park the car relatively far away so he didn't see in case he woke up. I start running to his house. When I make it the lights are off which is a good sign. I run to the back and make sure his window is open. It is and he's asleep. I quietly climb in to return the hoodie. God he's so fucking handsome. I was standing there staring at him when I realized my nose was bleeding.

"SHIT!" I whisper, louder then intended. Shit shit shit I hope he didn't wake up. I don't hear anything so I drop the hoodie and climb out the window, louder than last time. I heard a sound come from his room.

"I don't sleep well being watched, Y/N."

(A/N)

It's been a while since I posted an actual oneshot. Sorry this one is short. Might write a part two. Give me some more questions for the QnA which I'll post on my birthday. Also my birthday is in like four days.

Signing off

TWO TRUCKS HAVING S-

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