hello!! I made a story that's definitely longer than most of my other stories so I hope you enjoy this! I also have a dsmp oneshot book that I've made but temporarily put on hold for this book so I hope you enjoy it!
edit: I don't support Wilbur for...
We decided to stop by subway to grab a few sandwiches, including one for Eret because I had completely memorized his normal order.
I was starving but had to eat the sandwich bit by bit unless I wanted to throw up in an airport parking lot. After maybe twenty minutes, I finally finished my sandwich and Wil and I walked inside.
"What gate was it, again?" Wil asked, holding my hand tightly. I tried to look around at all of the people and what they were doing before I answered Wil.
"Er, gate six." I said, pressing against Wil's side to try and stay out of people's way. He nodded and we began to walk to where Eret should be in about five minutes.
We got there and I waited patiently as I could, anticipating to see my best friend. Finally, the doors opened. Maybe after another five minutes, Eret's curly, fluffy hair was seen over the rest of the crowd. They broke apart from the crowd and looked around to find where we were, until they finally saw us.
"Y/N!" They screamed, running towards me at full speed. I shrieked with joy and jumped into his arms. We hugged like that for a few solid moments.
"And where's my hug?" Wil asked, outstretching his arms. Eret shrugged and continued to hug me, a few tears running down their face as well as mine. "I feel offended." Wil muttered before pouting somewhere nearby.
"By the way, needs, I'm recording this entire thing by the way." Wil called over, causing me to just notice his phone. I flipped him off and continued hugging Eret, not wanting to let go.
After a little while, we finally pulled apart and saw our red eyes. We started to laugh and hugged each other one more, a lot shorter this time.
"I get to meet my bestie!" They exclaimed, grabbing their knocked over bag from where it was abandoned. "Oh, I'm so excited!" They said once more before pulling me into a side hug and putting their arm around my shoulder.
I did the same and pulled Wil in as well, trying to become the bridge between the two. Because Eret completely and utterly betrayed Wil in the final control room.
"Oh, we got you a sandwich!" I said, grabbing the paper bag from the floorboards of the car and handing it to Eret who sat in the backseat.
He thanked us briefly and continued to chow down on it, obviously pretty hungry after the long flight. Wil grabbed my hand in his before pulling out of the parking lot to head back home.
"Stream will be fun today, ay?" Wil asked after asking me to plug my phone into aux. I nodded and skipped a few sadder songs because I was most certainly not sad in the moment.
"Oh, fuck." I muttered, remembering the video on my computer at home after skipping the second song. "Wil, could you show Eret the video before we do anything else?" I asked, feeling a curious stare from Eret in the backseat.
"What video?" They asked, obviously extremely curious. I shrugged and leaned against my seat to attempt to find comfort before we got home.
"You'll see." I whispered, knowing that Eret could still hear me. They looked concerned but didn't press on matters, seeing as I was obviously a bit uncomfortable.
After a long, comfortable silence, we got home and Wil led Eret to my setup so they could watch the video. I turned my favorite show on in the meantime and waited for around ten minutes until Eret barreled into me and knocked me down to wrap me in a huge hug.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry for everything!" Eret said, platonically kissing your scars on your arms seeing as your sleeves had been knocked back. I felt as Wil began to slide in underneath me and play with my hair a bit.
"I'm better now, Eret." I muttered, tears swimming in my eyes. They refused to take my answers and continued to set me in their lap and wrap their arms around my waist to hold on to me.
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@wilbur_soot:the traitor and roommate finally got their meetup
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@tubbo:wait a second I'm coming over rn | @ranboosaysstuff:wait I'm coming as well | @tommyinnit:bench trio let's meetup at the front door so we can sprint to Wil and Y/n's house
@TheEret:we cried when we saw each other. | @philza_minecraft:im so much more excited for this event now that this duo exists | @Y/nissupreme:what about airport duo lol bc they met and cried at an airport | @Wilbur_soot:we will be taking that ty very much
"I'm gonna go post that video if you're fine with it." Wil said, standing up. I nodded and leaned against Eret who was still holding me like I was their baby bird or something. Which was pretty fair.
"I'll be right back, I have to go to the bathroom." I muttered, going upstairs to grab a cigarette and walk into the balcony for a bit.
I quickly lit the cigarette and held it up, taking a few puffs of it every now and then, but mainly watching the sun slide down the sky. After a little while, I assume Eret got worried and decided to come and look for me seeing as they burst onto the balcony.
"You're smoking." They muttered, sinking into a chair that was on the small porch. I nodded and took another puff before noticing that the distance figures of three idiots were racing towards Wil and I's home.
"Y/n! Eret!" Tubbo screamed, pointing at us. "Y/n, you have a fucking cigarette in your hand!" Tubbo yelled, causing me to bend over laughing.
I took one last puff and put out the cigarette, throwing it in the ashtray and walking back inside to let the idiots inside.
"Ayup, idiots." I greeted them, opening the door wide for them all to run inside and dive into our couch where Wil was sat, watching something on his phone.
"You smoke?" Tubbo asked, making me giggle a bit more. Wil turned around when he heard the remark about me smoking and gave me a grim look.
"Only when I'm stressed, but please, come inside and invade our house." I grinned, leaving the door open for them to make themselves at home whenever. I walked back to the couch to snuggle up to Wil who still looked a bit upset at me smoking.
"Thought we had a conversation about that." He muttered, pulling me closer and setting his phone aside. I nodded and laid my head on his chest.
"I know, I was stressed, though." I murmured, closing my eyes, trying to let sleepiness take over.
"Please listen, Y/n." Wil said. My head just continued to droop until his voice was just a small voice in the back of my mind before I finally fell asleep.
