I walked into Wilbur's shop and he immediately hugged me. When we pulled apart we were staring at each other but Wilbur got flustered and looked away. "I'm so happy you're here," he smiled, I couldn't help but smile back.
"How could I not? You asked me here," I took his hand and I could see his cheeks grow more red and I felt mine do the same.
"Could you help me organize some books?" he asked while pulling some out, I nodded.
"Yeah," a song played softly from a speaker on the counter and Wilbur hummed softly. His voice was so pretty and every chance I could I would glance over at him. I felt overjoyed whenever he praised me for putting a book in the right space. At some point he joked, "You should work here with me," we both laughed but that joke stuck to my mind.
We finished the day drinking tea on a couch in the book store. The whole environment felt cozy and couldn't help but notice the lack of space between Will and I. Our legs were touching and his hand would brush against mine, my heart was going crazy. Why was I reacting this way over our fingers touching rather than the kiss yesterday? Every so often my eyes would flicker to Wilbur's lips and soon he caught me. He chuckled lightly and leaned in, I followed. He kissed me softly and the moment was almost perfect when, "Wilbur!" Fundy called slamming open the door. Wilbur jumped away from me and my heart fluttered once I had fully taken in that we kissed again.
"Fundy! Hey," Wilbur awkwardly got up and as Fundy stared daggers at me
"I'm here to pick up my book, remember?" Fundy rolled his eyes and went behind the counter to get his book. Will and I made eye contact and held in a laugh, "You can go back to making out or whatever." Wilbur got so flustered it was cute
"We were not making- Fundy!" He called out but the boy was already out the door. I bursted out laughing and Wilbur pouted but joined in.
"So," I pulled Wilbur back to the couch and his face was bright red, "Where were we?"
I walked into work with messy hair and a horribly buttoned shirt. "George!?" I looked up to see Karl eyeing me like I had just killed someone.
"What?" He rolled his eyes and pulled me to the back.
"What is all this?" he gestured at me and I giggled
"Listen I was with Will and," He cut me off.
"Wilbur?! Hot book store Wilbur?! The one you kissed?!" I covered his mouth
"Yes! Oh my god shut up, " I whined. I looked in the mirror and began to fix my hair and buttons
"What did yall do?" I turned bright red and Karl shook his head, "No, don't tell me." he walked out leaving me very flustered. I was about to go back out and join Karl but he shoved me back in.
"What is your deal?!" He covered my mouth
"Dream is here!" he whispered and my stomach sank.
"What do you mean here?!"
"What else would that mean George?! He asked for you too," Karl gave me a look of pity. I groaned and put on my apron. I looked back at Karl before exiting the break room
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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