Christmas Confession (Schlattbur)

Christmas Confession.

This story is based off of a reddit post I saw. The beginning takes place after touring In October. Schlatt moved in with Wilbur as friends, the black cat is technically Wilbur's (Mr.President). Also Schlatt's first name is Johnathan, Wilbur was used to calling him Schlatt but starts to get used to calling him Johnathan later on. Wilbur's names William and Schlatt will get used to calling him William later also. Out of character Schlatt's more shy. irl sweaterduo. _________________________________
(October 2nd.)

Wilbur POV.

The plane ride sucked, my seat was uncomfortable, couldn't sleep at all. I've never been able to sleep on planes. I've been up for the past 10 or so hours. I feel like passing out. Schlatt said that he could get me from the airport. It's currently 7:03, I walk down to the meeting area, looking around for the man in mutton chops. I eventually see him sitting down on his phone. He's swearing a cerulean blue hoodie and some black jean pants. Last time I saw him in-person was when he had the longer locks, now his hair is only a few inches maybe. Honestly he looks quite cute. not in like a gay way though, I'm straight. I mean I know he likes me but I don't like men and I don't want to hurt his feelings. "Schlatt~" I purr jokingly. His head shot up, a slight blush on his face. Cute, Not gay though. "Hello Wil." Schlatt says shyly, getting up from his seat. "How was the plane ride?" He shyly and sweetly asks. "Not the best, can't sleep on planes so I'm exhausted." I reply. He stares at me for a moment, his expression softens and he puts his left hand on my cheek, I feel myself relax into his touch. "I see that." He says softly, "Let's get home so you can rest." He finishes. I nod. He grabs some of my luggage and we walk together towards the exit.

Time skip, (An hour maybe idk).

"Wil?" I hear a soft voice ask. I slowly open my eyes to see Schlatt, a soft expression on his face. "Were here, I put your luggage inside for you." He states, taking a step back to give me space to get out of the car. "mhm." I reply clearly tired. Schlatt chuckles and makes his way back to the front door. I get out of the car and rub my eyes before closing the car door and following him to the door. Once inside I close and lock the door behind me. Schlatts already upstairs. I look around for a moment. I'm in the Livingroom. Kitchen to my right, Stairs to my right past the kitchen, and a hall with other rooms including my room on right side of the hall and office past the room after that. Upstairs I'm pretty sure is Schlatt's room to the right, his office across on the left, and other rooms and another bathroom. Schlatt did a fantastic job setting up the furniture and decorating. It looks lovely. Though I feel bad that I wasn't here to help but he did say that he didn't mind doing by himself plus he did mention something about Tommy helping him when we were in the car. I make my way down the hall to my room, shutting the door behind me. My luggage by the wall to my right. My bed on the left against the wall. The foot of the bed Infront of me a little to my left with the head of the bed against the back left wall, my nightstand next to it. My bureau against the wall next to my right, my bathroom to my almost exact right and couple boxes of my things next to it and on the further back right wall is my closet (He has the master bedroom). The walls are pretty plain but I can go through my things later and set the rest up. I strip down to my breifs. Then I flop down in my bed laying on my back, I pull the covers over me. I feel my eyes grow heavy. I close my eyes and after a minute or two I pass out.