chapter: 6

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Wilbur's POV:

I woke up to my someone texting me. I groans loudly before remembering I was at Quackity's house!

He was cuddled up to my chest and he was asleep. He was so cute..

I stared at him for a couple of minutes before remembering someone had texted me. It was my dad.

(PHIL. WILBUR'S DAD SIDE)

(WILBUR'S SIDE)

Dad

Good morning

Good morning..?

Everyone still alive?

Yes

Everyone still had their virginity?

Yes

Why are you so attached to him?

No reason. He's just a friend.

The only friends you have is your family and that stupid friend group. And he's none of them.

He's my friend.

Mhm, more like friends with benefits.

Dad. Stop. He's my friend

Don't tell me to stop. You're in love.

No.

Liar.

He's just a friend!

That you're in love with.

I didn't reply. I wasn't in love.. I just found him cute, sweet, adorable and super smart. And he's super comfortable to cuddle with! His hair is also super soft..

I started playing with his hair until he woke up. "How long have you been awake..?" He asked tiredly. "A couple of minutes, go back to sleep my love" I said as I was smiling.

"Mmmm noooo" he replied. He hadn't even opened his eyes this entire conversation.

I rubbed his back and he seemed to appreciate it. "go back to sleep" I demanded. "No.." he mumbled. I kissed his forehead and he seemed to stop moving. He fell back asleep.

I slowly moved out of his bed and started looking around his room. They were some pictures of him and friends, dirty clothes on the ground and cat toys. He must have a cat!

I took 1 picture of him.. actually more like 5. But you won't say anything? Right.?

I put them in my pocket and look for other stuff in his room. I walked to his closet and looked through his clothes. I stole of his hoodies. Only one this time.

Maybe I could go back home soon and make a shrine of him! Yes!

I looked back at him and he was asleep. I took his phone and tried unlocking it but it needed a thumbprint. I took his thumb and unlocked it.

I looked through his contacts.

-Mom
-Brother
-Charlie
-Wilbur
-Brother's boyfriend (weird one)
-Wilbur's attractive dad
-Sam
-Ugly man
-Random number
-Mail man
-Wilbur's hot mom
-English teacher?
-Rae (💙)
-Kiy (⭐💙)
-Mitch (💙)
-Meraviglioso (Platonic dad)
-Rose
-Alex
-Adini

This is a lot of people.. he must be popular or something! Well he better not be popular enough that someone likes him.

Who's Rae, Kiy, Mitch, Meraviglioso, Rose, Alex, Charlie and Adini? Huh..

I set his phone back on his bedside table and I laid back down with him. I grabbed him and placed him on my chest.

"Wake upppp!!" I demanded. He actually did wake up. "Mmmm" he said sleepily. "wake up." I said. He opened his eyes and looked around. Suddenly he placed his head on my shoulder.

He was so close to me!!!!

"Hey Quackity." I said. "Mhm.." he answered. "If anyone at school is bullying you. You let me know." I said. "Whyyy" I replied. "Because. I'm your 'friend'." I answered.

"Fineeee" he said. "Thank you." I said. He mumbled something in response and I didn't hear it. "Hey Quackity?" I asked. "Yes?" He answered.

I didn't say anything but I started rubbing his back. "Stoppp, it makes me sleepy.." he said. "Let me try this then." I said.

My hand went to his lower back. "Don't you dare go lower." He said. And I did just that. I rubbed his butt.

"MMMMMM" He 'said'. "I know you like it~" I said. "Get your horny ass out of here. I don't participate in such activities." He said.

"But-" he cut me off. "No." He said. I stopped and frowned. "Horny bitch." He mumbled. "Only for you~" I said.

I sighed loudly and dramatically before putting a fake sad look on my face. I dramatically fell onto his lap. "you just hate me!" I said sadly.

"NOOO! Stop! I don't hate you!" He said. "Haha! Got you!" I said. "WAAA-" He fake cried.

My head was on his lap and I was mentally going crazy.

I don't think I ever want to leave his side..

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OMG I'M SORRY FOR BEING A MONTH LATE. THIS WAS JUST A CHAPTER I FOUND. I HAD SCHOOL AND SURGERY I'M SO SORRY.

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