Wally's POV/\
What was this feeling? My stomach is churning, and I want to throw up, but in a good way. "House, what is this feeling?" *Creak! * "You don't know what this feeling is either. Hm... wait, am I dying? uh-oh." what if I'm actually dying? That's not good, not at all. Meeting y/n was lovely but, why was I feeling like this. It's weird how I'm feeling this way. Anyway I need to see Barnaby. One of my bestfriends.
YoUr PoV /\
why was I feeling this way? I thought about how he was charming and kind and oh, so very sweet. Was it what I think it is? Is this LOVE? No, it can't be. I couldn't possibly fall in love with someone I barely even know! But, oh how sweet and pretty he is. I couldn't have fallen in love already. The only explanation is that I might be glad about how, kind, and handsome, and sweet. 'Enough! This might fade into nothingness and I'm just glad to have a friend, yea, a friend.' Why did that word hurt me so much? It's just a word and, there's nothing else to do but, think of it like that. I am not in love, no, no, no. I don't like Wally that way. Or maybe I do, maybe I do love him. Well, it's getting dark, I should probably sleep, and tomorrow is a new day and a new opportunity.
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a new chapter done.
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Wally Darling' Wife
Fiksi PenggemarThis is going to be fluff and angst as Clown said no smut. You were the prettiest puppet he had ever seen. it wouldn't hurt if he put a ring on you. Would it? Wally darling x reader
