Perfume (Wilbur x reader Part 2)

3.

     I stared at Wilbur's streaming setup for a few moments. I hadn't actually streamed in months, and with Lovejoy's new EP coming out tonight it seemed like a good idea to have a countdown stream for its release. I was lucky enough to witness the songs getting made and how much care and thought went into each song. I placed the remaining clothes back into their drawers and stared at the setup again, Wilbur didn't really mind if I used his computer as long as I cleaned up afterwards. But still, it felt wrong using it while he wasn't even in the country. Tommy entered the room, "Hey, Y/n." He greeted, I quickly got out of my thoughts and replied, "Oh, hey Tom." Tommy leaned against the doorframe, "Wanna do a countdown stream?" I asked. Tommy raised an eyebrow, "For Wilbur's new EP?" He asked. "Yeah, it could be fun." I replied. Tommy thought for a moment before agreeing. "I'll ask Wil if we can use his setup." Tommy stated, "No, I'll ask Tom. He might be more open to me using it anyway." I replied, Tommy rolled his eyes and muttered, "Simp," under his breath. I held back my laughter and quickly texted Wilbur.

Wilbur <3

You:

Hey Wil! Tommy and I wanted to do a countdown stream for Wake Up and It's Over, would you mind if we used your setup? <3

     I placed my phone over on the nearby coffee table and finished putting the freshly washed clothes away. Almost immediately I got a reply.

Wilbur <3

Yeah of course! Just don't mess it up too much. <3

     "Wil said we could use it." I said. Tommy immediately grabbed his jacket and said, "Let's go get some snacks!" Before he practically ran out the door, I had to run after him just to catch up.

     During our walk we talked about little random things, mainly about how we were going to organize the stream, "I say we watch some random videos until the EP drops." Tommy suggested, "And take a piece of sour gummy worms every time we laugh." I added. Tommy stopped in front of the shop window and looked over at me excitedly before he stated, "Yes! It'll be like a challenge." We both laughed a bit and walked into the shop. "Now the question is..." Tommy started, I glanced over at him, "Which sour candy do we get?" I asked, "Exactly." Tommy replied. We quickly made our way to the snack aisle, "What do you want, Tom?" I asked. Tommy thought for a moment and glossed over the many options, there were simple things like pretzel bites, and then a variety of flavoured crisps. "That's a lot of chips." I stated, Tommy gave me a side eye and stated, "Those are crisps."

     I quickly realized how stupid I sounded and apologized, "Right, sorry." Tommy smiled and replied, "I was just messing with you, don't feel bad." He then grabbed a bag of crisps and nudged me, "Cheer up, mate." He said. I grabbed a bag of pretzels and looked over at Tommy, "What kind of candy should we get?" I asked. "I mean, we gotta get some sour candy for when we laugh." Tommy stated. The candies were right beside the snacks so we just had to go to the next shelf. "Not too many options." Tommy stated, "We could just get a bunch of chocolates." I suggested. Tommy nodded and went to go find the chocolates, meanwhile I grabbed a few bags of sour gummy worms. Once Tommy came back I showed him the worms, "Oh yeah, that's perfect." He stated. We quickly checked out and made our way back to the flat.

     While we were walking Tommy asked, "How do you feel about Wilbur?" A bit surprised at the question, it took me a moment to respond, "I mean, he's really kind. I'm not really used to that, you know?" Tommy nodded, "But how do you feel about him?" He asked again, I looked at him and stated, "I love him, Tom. You know that." Tommy kicked a loose pebble across the concrete sidewalk, "I don't think I've ever seen Wilbur so happy." Tommy stated, my eyes watched as the pebble bounced off the uneven pavement before it landed in a evaporating puddle. "Is that a bad thing?" I asked, "No, I just... I just wasn't expecting Wil to be so happy before." Tommy stated. A single raindrop bounced off my head, I looked up to see dark clouds looming in the sky, "He loves you, Y/n." Tommy stated, I smiled a bit and replied, "I know Tom." Tommy stopped walking and stared directly at me before bluntly stating, "Y/n, Wilbur really loves you." I looked at Tom, he had a caring look in his eyes, one that I saw whenever Wilbur was worried about if I ate that day or not.