The Wanderer Love - A William Control Fanfiction

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[LUPES P.O.V.]

"How much longer do you think we'll be sticking with them?" Bianca asked breaking the comfortable silence.

I turn to her saying, "I hope not long"

"How come?" She says confused. I think she's starting to like it here, with Ben and all.

I sighed and responded, "listen Bianca, I don't wanna get too attached. I don't know Wil's true intentions and it's bad enough that we fucked"

"Pfft, yeah thanks a lot, I lost a bet to Ben 'cause of y'all fucking" Bianca said.

"Bitch! Never bet on me I'm spontaneous!" I laughed.

"You know, it wouldn't be so bad to get attached." She admitted. "Its been so long since you've been with anyone as close to good looking as Wil and as charming."

"Yeah but it could all be fake"

"Whatever Lupe, if you ask me I think we should stay and you should take that singing offer, alternative press would love to see that"

I lifted myself on my elbows to hover. "How do you know about that?"

She took a pause before smiling saying, "Ben told me"

I simply rolled my eyes and got up telling Bianca I would be back.

I made my way to the tents inside the building only to be startled by the familiar voice whispering "where ya going?"

"Jesus Wil! Stop being ominous! I'm getting blankets, B and I are sleeping on the van." I explained, continuing to walk.

Wil joined me saying "I thought we were gonna sleep in the tent"

I grabbed my blanket before turning to him saying, "no". I felt bad for being blunt with it.

"Well damn might as well tell me you're only using me for my dick" he said hurt.

I gave in knowing I feel something for him. I walked to his chest as he grabbed my waist. "No, just thought I'd take it slow on you, considering I'm just a tease to you" I said before stepping away from him.

I heard him chuckle and accept the defeat as he watched me walk.

"Oh by the way, I hope you like turquoise" I added.

"What?" He said confused.

"For your makeover tomorrow, no more goth" I said.

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The brisk morning air awakened me as I turned to look at Bianca, she was sound asleep.

I stretched a bit, looking up to the sky. It was a comfortable 66 degree temperature morning, and the skies were clear. It was always a great past time just to stare out to the never ending galaxy above me. It's amazing to feel how insignificant I am to the world. How my decisions won't mean much. It gives me a reflection that I should take it easy on myself .

I slowly got up and made my way to the stairs. I was afraid of falling as the roof was wet with morning dew as were the stair steps.

I walked to the tents in the building and changed into some leggings and a baggy t-shirt. I did my best not to wake Wil up. He looked so peaceful.

Exiting the tent, I bumped into Micheal. "Geez, you scared me"

"Afraid you saw a ghost?" Micheal mocked.

"Ha, ya because you're paler than white." I said sticking my tongue out of him.

He started walking off but had an idea. "Hey micheal, wanna go on a breakfast run?"

"Yeah, let's go" he said as I ran to his side. It's been a long time since me and Micheal had an outing alone. He was always the type of guy to be chill about everything. I remember we would always hang out at ruby's house. It would just be Beth, Ruby, Micheal, and I. Even though he was outnumbered by girls, he not once made things sexual or awkward. I used to think he was gay because of the way he acted so comfortably with us.

Coming back to the van, Bianca had awakened and said she was cold and gotten into the van. I was glad she'd be coming with.

Micheal cruised down the small roads. "When's the last time you had some good McDonalds?" I said turning to him from the passenger seat.

"Like a month ago" he laughed rubbing his stomach.

"Ight then we getting that" I said looking at our money.

"You know, we could always rely on Wil to help pay for things"

"I don't want him to" I sternly said.

"Lupe, he offered."

"Micheal, I just feel something off about using him for his money, besides, we'll separate in about two weeks. I don't want to get too comfortable."

"We're not using for his money! We're just accepting his offer, which is a polite thing to do. Plus you never had am issue with accepting things from sugar daddies back home"

"You right" I laughed.

I turned on some tunes, Micheal always loved Green Day.

When we arrived at McDonald's, Bianca had run out of the van and into the bathroom. Her bladder was always so small.

Micheal got out as I followed. "What are we gonna get?" He asked.

"Probably just a big breakfast meal for everyone." I said handing him the money. "Mind getting me a frappe? I'm gonna go to the bathroom."

Micheal simply complied as I headed to the bathrooms.

"Hey b" I whispered.

"What?" Bianca replied from within a stall. We seemed to be the only ones in there.

"Help me plan out an outfit for Wil" I said excitedly.

She came out to wash her hands, rolling her eyes at me. "You guys are disgustingly cute"

"Oh shut up, I just want to see him in something that doesn't scream goth."

"Ha, yeah. Hey, he'd look good as a hipster, or maybe even a classic fuckboy."

"Yeah, but I want a lot of color blocking"

"Ooo, okay, something vintage?"

"Exactly" I laughed.

She suggested a few blazer pieces and vibrant colors. After a while, Micheal opened the door to tell us the foods all done and we can leave.

The ride home consisted of Micheal and B debating over some dumb art post forum.

Getting back, most of the gang was still asleep. But Wil managed to be awake and have a blunt this early.

We set the table and started eating. Ruby and Beth joined us. They went off on their own little conversation as Wil and I sat in silence. Wil seemed exhausted as his sunglasses held his hair back, exposing his baggy eyes. "You get much sleep?"

He looked over to me with a smile, "I've never stayed up so late twice in a row"

"You'll get used to it" I winked. "Ready for your makeover?"

"Ugh, what are your ideas for me? I don't want to look like a complete asshole." He said scratching his chin.

"Don't worry, just a lot more color"

"Mmm, so you're trying to turn me into you"

"No!"

"Seems like it, your underwear says it all" he whispered and pointed at my leggings.

I never noticed how see-through they were. I shrugged it off and continued eating. It wouldn't be the first time I was exposed to Wil.