Monster madness. (Dsmp Zombie Apocalypse Au)

Chapter 2 What if I fight back?

Time: September 3th 1:18am 2023

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 Wilbur came back to his apartment after yelling at the two boys. He ruffly sighed, he was tired and he had alot on his plate. And they fighting? Was just another inconvenience.

He threw the box of unknown things onto the floor. When he looked up after closing the door, he saw that it was George standing in the hallway, eating a biscuit.

Wilbur didn't smile he was a bit tik off, he took off his hoodie and George just stared.

"Hey." George said simply, sitting down.

"Hi." Wilbur said breathy, tired.

"Did you pack?" Wilbur asked, trying to strike a conversation.

George was a quiet one, Wilbur didn't know why he was out with George. Dream and George was a better match then them.

I disagree -

But maybe there was a reason? Wilbur didn't know George that well too, all he knew was that he was British and was with Dream almost all the time.

They haven't talked either with them being there, not if you count them talking about what they should decorate the house, then yes. But nothing else really.

Wilbur did try to talk to George but as a expected, he only gave a dull response.

"Oh yeah I guess so.. so uh- what was that about? You look a bit angry?" George asked.

Wilbur turned to him, "oh nothing. Just Dream and Technoblade. Fighting, they were on each other and stuff." Wilbur giggled slightly, picking up the keys and locking the door.

George went silent, not laughing.
He looked angry a bit.

"Technoblade should keep his hands to himself." George muttered. Sitting on the couch again.

"What?" Wilbur looked at him confusingly.

He didn't expect George to be, possessive? Or not even that, maybe jealous or protective but still. It was a shocker to see the everyone's favorite boy to be jealous and certainly not be angry.

"What'cha say?" Wilbur asked a bit more ruggedly. Sounding a bit confused and also not expecting it.

George didn't answer, he ignored him.

Wilbur put down the keys, almost throwing them on counter for hard he threw it.

George still didn't turn around, he seemed pissed off. Wilbur felt the energy, and he didn't like it nor being ignored.

"George answer me please." Wilbur walked over to the couch, not facing him.

Still, Nothing.

"George!" Wilbur called a bit louder.

Still nothing, what's up with George?

"George-" "you heard me, technoblade should shove off from Dream!" George yelled, facing wil.