wilbur soot x y/n

Chapter twelve

We jumped apart from the loud voice and immediately searched to find who had screeched our names. After only a second of looking, we realized who was standing before us.

The entire bench trio, plus Tommy's mum, who was ordering for the group, stood in front of our table.

And like anyone would do, I grabbed a napkin, hid my face, and face planted on the table.

Every single one of the customers was looking at us, and Tommy's mum grabbed her son and scolded him about yelling in public places.

Wilbur covered his beet-red face with his hands and started giggling like a madman. Which he probably was, but that's beside the point.

"You two were just making out." Tubbo said in absolute shock. I could feel my head grow even warmer as I raised it to meet the intimidating glare of the trio of goblins. Ranboo was turned around, looking at the ceiling to try to avoid eye contact with any of us.

"At least we know who Wilbur was talking about in that one tweet, right?" Tommy asked, causing the four of us to laugh.

Tommy's mum was looking at her son with a displeased aura around her, but when she made eye contact with Wil and I she smiled and gave us the thumbs up. Which was met by more laughs.

"Wait, wait, can we tell the smp server that we just found out who your girlfriend is?" Ranboo asked, finally looking down from the ceiling.

"Firstly, I'm perfectly fine with it! Secondly, that would be partner, not girlfriend." I corrected, making Ranboo jump up and down while clapping his hands together.

"Gay, gay, gay!" He chanted, his mask slipping slightly from the amount of jumps. Tommy's mum finally came back with her 'children's' drinks and sat down at a larger table beside ours next to the window.

Ranboo was holding his phone up and hastily typing something, likely to the dream smp discord server. My suspicions were confirmed when I felt a slight vibration coming from my phone which sat against my arm.

I opened it, just to see what he had wrote, which made me giggle a bit.

Dream Smp Main Server

Ranboo:
Just found out who Wilbur's dating. We found out by watching them make out. In a public space.

Philza_minecraft:Gender? Name? Age? Height? Address?

Tommyinnit:Well, you know them, that's for sure

Dream:WHAT!?!? WE KNOW THEM??

TheEret:heheheh I've known all along

Tubbo_:you bastard

BadBoyHalo:LANGUAGE MUFFIN HEAD, also congrats Wil!

WilburSoot:thanks Bad lol

We all sat down our phones and I quickly got interrogated by Tommy.

"How long have you known each other?" He asked, waiting impatiently for an answer.

"Uhh since we were like twenty-four or twenty-three or so." I replied, taking a quick sip of my drink before allowing Tommy to interrogate me further.

"How long have you guys been dating?" He asked, grabbing his own drink, but not taking a sip. Instead he just held it in his hands.

"A week or so." I responded and took a sip from my (coffee order) which was ultimately a horrible decision due to Tommy's next question.

"So is the reason why you guys got together because you fucked or something?" Tommy asked, obviously pretty curious for an answer at that one.

I began to choke for around a minute after his question and Tommy's mum scolding him for asking such questions. Wil was red in the face and was looking literally anywhere but Tommy.

"Er, nope, the most we've ever done is make out." I said after I calmed down much more. Tommy nodded and suddenly brightened up again.

"The smp is supposed to come for the meetup in three days!" He said, lighting up, likely because he wanted to see Techno and Phil.

"Oh shit! Eret said they were coming early!" I said, checking my messages for any notifications.

Bestie:Just left California, and coming to become an awkward third wheel!

Me:alright tell me when you're here and we'll pick you up!

"Let's get ready to go to the airport at like four or so. They told me earlier this week that they'll arrive at five or so, so we can grab food before getting there and what not." I informed Wil. He nodded and reached across the table to hold my hand. Which I was grateful for. I needed something to tether me to the earth.

"Oh, Y/n? I saw a tweet about why you don't show your arms yesterday." Tubbo said, taking a sip through the straw of his drink.

"Yeah, I believe I saw the same one." Ranboo said, joining in. Wil probably obviously saw. He tensed up because he urged me to come sit in his lap for a few moments.

The bench trio 'awwed' and laughed as I sat down, huddling against Wil for support.

"Yeah, it was probably true," I muttered. "You can take a look for yourselves." I added, pulling up the sleeves of my arms and showing them the dreadful marks.

"Oh, darling!" Tommy's mum said, standing up to come and give me a hug. It was the first time she had ever been directly concerned for me and I felt pretty bad. "Oh, is it alright now? Do you need a mum to talk to?" She asked, a motherly look on her face.

"It's better now, thanks motherinnit." I smiled and pulled up my sleeve down before I went back to snuggling Wil.

"We might have to go now, Y/n. You still have that video you need to record." Wil reminded me. A small sigh left my mouth and I stood up.

"Thanks, motherinnit!" I said once more, giving her another huge hug. She returned it and reminded me to message her if something was bothering me. I nodded and waved goodbye to the bench trio.

They waved back, smiles a bit sad. I couldn't blame them. What would you do if you found out one of your friends was or used to cut themselves because they felt as though the world sucked.

"This'll be fun." I told myself as we climbed into the car, preparing to drive home.