Touch. - Karlnap

Chapter nine - exposed

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"No, but I feel really bad!" I protested. It's Monday and Dream, Sapnap and George had just explained to me that they wake up extra early every morning to have enough time to pick me up, even though I could just walk.
"No, you don't need too! Besides, Dream could use the extra push because otherwise we'd all be late." George laughs. I shake my head, leaving it at that.

Me, George and Sapnap leave the car as Dream parks it and start heading for the building, expecting Dream to catch up.
"So, what are your first lessons, guys?" I ask, taking my schedule out of my bag. Oh dear Christ. I have biology with the rest of my old friends.
"English." Sapnap says.
"Yeah, English too." George nods and smiles up at Sapnap, who returns it.
"PE!" Dream huffs as he catches up with us, still out of breath from having to run.
"Do any of you know Wilburs or Quackitys first lessons?" Hope is still not lost.
"Yeah..." Dream says, scratching his brain, trying to remember. "Quackity has PE with me and Wilbur has biology." Lord heavens heard my prayer. Thank you, Jesus.
"Oh thank god. I thought I'd have to spend biology alone with the ones who want me dead." I chuckle. The rest of them laugh and we wave our goodbyes as we head for our respective classrooms.

"Karlos!!" Wilbur smiles, hugging me.
"Hey will! How are you?"
"I'm alright. Your friends haven't been very pleasant, however."
"Sorry? What were they doing now. Good god. They really can't leave me be can they? Jesus."
"They've been staring daggers at me." Wilbur laughs, clearly finding it funny. That at least made it easier.
I turn to my friends, who are all sat two rows behind me and Wilbur, flipping them off. Wilbur wheezes and we continue taking about nothing and everything.

At the end of the class, Amy comes running up to us.
"Hey! You two!" We turn, groan in unison and ask her what she wants. "Well, I actually only want to talk to Wilbur." She roles her eyes at me.
"Okay? Go on." Wilbur says, making it clear that he doesn't want me to leave, nor does he want to talk to her alone. She sighs and gives him a weak smile that I honestly can't tell if it's fake or not.
"Well," she starts, giving him puppy eyes. "I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date sometime?"
I feel my eyes widen as Wilbur takes a step back.
"Amy, I literally told you; he's gay." I manage to mumble.
"No. No he's not." She glares at me, as if I had made the whole thing up just to spite her specifically.
"Yes- yes I am." Wilbur says just above a whisper, loud enough for both of us to hear.
"Oh really? Name one guy you're interested in." And without thinking, Wilbur automatically answers with:
"Quackity." He slaps his hand on his mouth but the damage had already been done.

"Oh really? Well good luck staying friends with him." She spits and runs away, presumably gone off to tell everyone and anyone who will listen about the whole crush thing.
I turn to Wilbur to try and give him words of encouragement but when I see his face, I choke.
His face is completely pale, as if he had just seen a ghost.
"Willy?" I try, but he backs up agents the wall and slides down it.
"He'll never talk to me again. I'll ruin our group. Everything will be ruined. Oh no. Oh god oh-"
He starts muttering, mainly to himself. I bend down to get to eye level with him, to try and reason with him, to maybe calm him down but he gets up, pushes me out of his way and runs to the mens bathroom.
I run after him, but someone stops me.

"What happened?" George asks, looking at the direction that Wilbur just disappeared too and then back at me.
"We think that...oh god, um.." I stutter, taking a deep breath and trying again. "He has this massive crush on someone," I start, avoiding names because I don't know if George knows. "and he basically told Amy more or less and now he's panicking because there's a possibility that she'll tell everyone." I shorten it. His eyes widen.
"And what is he afraid of, exactly?"
"Well, if everyone finds out, so will the guy he's in love with and he genuinely believes that if the guy knows then "everything will be ruined" In his own words." I sigh.
"Oh shit. Let's go and find Dream and Quackity. I don't think that Wilbur wants to talk to anyone, if I'm being honest." I nod.
We make our way around the school and we find both men in the mens changing room. We walk in and no one seems to mind, so we make our way over to the two.
"Guys? We have a problem."

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