Tension (Revivebur)

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I didn't talk to Wilbur for a few days, everything that Wilbur wanted me to know was sent to me by Phil or his crows. I had made my own little cottage since I had nothing better to do and Phil came to have some tea with me to celebrate.

"You should really talk to Will, Y/n. He seems sad." Phil said in between sipping his tea and trying to keep his crow quiet. "Only if he apologises." I replied, suddenly there was a knock at the door. I opened it to see Wilbur standing there, he was holding some dying flowers in one hand and a piece of paper in the other. "Don't slam the door, please." Wilbur said breathlessly, "Did you fucking run here?" I asked, Wilbur nodded and I quickly let him inside. Will sat down across from Phil and I quickly poured him some tea, "Why the hell did you run all the way here, Will?" I asked, Wilbur took a few breaths before replying, "I needed to tell you something."

Phil finished his tea and quickly saw himself out. Wilbur took a sip of his tea and looked at me, "Why do you have flowers, Will?" I continued, "They're for you." He replied whilst handing them to me. "Thank you... But why?" "You'll see." Afterwards he cleared his throat and began to read off of the piece of paper, "Tommy has invited you to this once in a lifetime opportunity to dance with my annoying brother, Wilbur." I laughed quietly and stood in front of Wilbur, "Is this some weird way of apologizing?" I asked, "Listen, will you go or not?" Wilbur asked, "Of course I'll go, but first, you need to answer my question." Wilbur looked at me, "What is it?" I cleared my throat, "Would you please show me to other people?" 

Wilbur rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Only if you'll do something for me." He said, "What is it?" I asked while I cleaned off Phil's mug. Wilbur then stood behind me and I felt his breath on my neck again as he whispered into my ear, "You have to be mine..." I nearly dropped the mug but Wilbur caught it just as I dropped it. "W-What do you mean, Wilbur?" I asked, Wilbur then placed the mug on the counter and placed his hands on my shoulders, "Tommy told me to confess." He said.

"Confess what?!" I asked, Wilbur smirked and grabbed my chin, "You're truly clueless, aren't you?" He teased, I brought my knee up so I could attack him if I needed to, he then quickly pushed my knee back down, "Woah, calm down, princess." Wilbur said while he grabbed my waist.

"You better get your fucking hands off of me, Wilbur." I said, Wilbur smirked a bit more and then grabbed my chin again before whispering, "Casino boy followed us, just go along with it." 

Before I could see if Wilbur was lying or not he kissed me, it felt real. He truly kissed me, even if it was just for show, damn. Once he pulled away he quickly walked off and left me standing alone in my kitchen.

"What the hell, Will?!" I asked while holding my hands out in annoyance, he just chuckled and replied, "Quackity was never here!" I then stormed up behind him and replied, "Why did you kiss me th-" I stopped myself as I realized what Wilbur meant by confess. "Y-You meant that Tommy told you to confess... Your love?" I asked, Wilbur then smirked again and turned around, "Finally you're getting it, you're not as smart as you appear, princess." He replied.

"The fuck is with the name calling?" I continued, Wilbur grabbed me and pulled me in close, "It's my way of affection, princess." He replied whilst leaning in close enough for me to feel his breath against my face yet again. "Was Tommy in on this the whole time?" "Perhaps... But shush about everyone else and focus on me." Wilbur then grabbed my chin and made me look at him.

His brown eyes felt like they were staring deep into my soul and I felt Wilbur's arms lifting me up from the ground slightly. "How the hell are you so sweet yet intimidating?" I asked, Wilbur just chuckled and replied, "Wouldn't you like to know, dear?" Before I could respond Wilbur kissed me again, yet again it was unexpected and I felt my face heat up.

Just as the kiss was getting comfortable Phil came back inside, "Sorry, Y/n I left my hat here." Phil then saw us and looked away awkwardly, "I see you two made up." He said as he grabbed his hat, "I guess I'll uh... Leave you two alone now." And with that, it was just Wilbur and me again.

I was about to go back to cleaning up when Wilbur grabbed my hand, "Wait," he began, "What are we now?" I looked at him and smiled a bit as I replied, "I mean, whatever you want." Wilbur looked away and thought for a moment. I went back to cleaning up when he came up behind me and finally said, "Be my lover."

I turned around and Wilbur then grabbed my hands, "Please, you're perfect." He pleaded, I laughed a bit and replied, "Okay, okay... But you have to be nice to me."

"Deal." Wilbur said with a smirk and we kissed again, this time I was prepared for it and relaxed.

~Time skip~

"Where are you sleeping tonight, Wilbur?" I shouted from the living room. "With you, hopefully!" He answered, I laughed and replied, "No! We'll both sleep on the couch for now, I don't want to open my mattress yet." Wilbur came into the room with a chuckle and said, "You're a feisty one, wasn't expecting that." I grabbed some blankets and got comfortable on the couch. "I mean you could sleep on the floor." Wilbur quickly replied, "No I'm sleeping on the couch with you." 

Shortly afterwards we were both laying on the couch and drifting off to sleep. What a day.

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