|| 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚢 || ~*Wilbur Soot x Reader*~

~*2k special*~

holy shit

2k!!

i never even imagined i would get this much attention for a boredom story i wrote in AP human geography three years ago

thank you all so much for reading this story

even if i'm not part of the fandom anymore i'm glad people still enjoy my writing.

ok. enough sap. let's get on with the story.

In the last episode...

as the four of you talk and joke around your heart is full. fuller than it was at the start of this journey that's for sure.

Y/n POV

dating Wilbur was the best thing that had happened to you in your life. it beats getting your first job, the birth of your brother, and moving out by a landslide.

you thought he felt the same way.

but lately, he seemed to be drifting away.

the days were spent with him running off with his friends more and more often, or he would simply come up with some excuse to go out on his own. the most common one being "it's for a video."

but you knew. there were no videos.

you were beginning to think that maybe, as sad and as desperate as it sounds, maybe he is cheating on you. what if he found someone better? someone who he has more in common with? what if he had simply gotten bored with you and was moving on?

no.

that's stupid.

he would never do that.

right?

your thoughts were running rampant, trying to rationalize his behavior. the obvious never even being a fleeting one.

it was 9:13.

Wilbur said he had to talk to you.

he told you to meet him on the roof at 10.

so, you were getting ready.

you pulled on your favorite "fancy" outfit as he asked you to dress nice and did your hair and makeup (ignore if you don't). after doing so you walked to the kitchen and glanced at all the pictures of you and Wilbur hung on the fridge.

the two of you had moved in 2 years after first using the title "gf/bf" and it has been an additional 2 years since then.

you give a tiny huff and steel yourself before walking out of the shared apartment and heading up to the roof.

yes, you still had a fear of heights, but Wilbur had helped you overcome it gradually. now you could stand peacefully on the roof without having a panic attack as long as you are at least about 5-6 feet away from the edge.

you take a deep breath as you stand in front of the door to the roof.

what if he was breaking up with you?

what if this was all just some big plan to embarrass you?

no.

he wouldn't.

you know he wouldn't. he's not that kind of person.

you push open the door and glance around.

what you see takes your breath away.

Wilbur had set up a plush blanket with some pillows on the roof. there were fairy lights draped around and flowers surrounding the little next. candles were strewn about to light up the area seeing as it was beginning to grow dark out.