this chapter's a bit short. actual stuff will happen in the next
TUBBO'S PERSPECTIVE (still 3rd person. I hate writing in first)
Tubbo kicks through the clothes scattered on the floor. The fabrics are odd, like the stuff you'd find on blankets.
Wait, that is a blanket.
He picks it up and shakes the dust off it, wondering why Wil' has a blanket in his car. Did he sleep in it or something..?
Never mind that. He dropped the blanket, not wanting to pry into Wil''s personal business. If he did that, he did that. He's not Tommy. He won't overreact.
..Right?
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Fanfictw: abuse, self-harm, swearing, alcohol usage, cc!wilbur Wilbur just got out of a really toxic relationship. He's trying to recover, but some things.. never heal.
