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Wilford tiredly trails inside the karaoke bar. Letting his body slump onto one of the many booths. Giving interviews is tiring work, but killing his more tiring. He just couldn't wait to get a few hard earned drinks and head home.
He looked around and was a bit surprised, he never went into the bar before. Probably because he didn't want to hear drunk men and women singing horribly to make his ears bleed when he only went to get some drinks. He was just about to get up and leave but something caught his eye.
Or, rather someone.
He felt his breath hitch, feeling something thumb on his chest. Was that his heart? No, it can't be! He had only lays eyes on her. Yet by only looking in her general direction he felt his legs almost give out. Was this true love at first sight? It had to be!
His eyes watch her get up, laughing with her group of friends as they force her on the karaoke stage. Her face was red, but she was laughing all the same. Was she enjoying this? Was her friends forcing her to do what she didn't want to do?
But, she shooed her friends away as she picked up the mic, tapping on it with her index finger to make sure it was on. And then, she picked a song.
Wilford slowly sits back down, his eyes all on her, and her alone. He bought himself a drink as he stares at her lovely face and frame. He was dazzled, breathless, and lovesick at the same time. She was the one! The one he would spend the rest of his life with!
But he fell even harder for her singing voice.
"Long long time ago, I had my own little show. Was a beautiful, Lovable, Angel."
Wilford felt his heart flutter, perfect, amazing! And she hadn't even started singing the whole song yet! He leans closer, hearts practically in his eyes, and above his head like in those old cartoons.
"But he took the spotlight, shining so bright. Left me to fade away. But honey now the turn is mine! A devil made from heaven. Sent from above.
Looks like Henry's got a little date, let's have some fun! We got 'lots to do little errand boy. Come to me at cloud nine. To be a perfect angel, some sin must be done!"Magic, all just pure magic! No ones voice could be that pure, breathtaking, perfect. And to think, Wilford was going to make her his any second from now! He can already imagine the future, married, pets, and maybe a few kids too! It was going to be perfect!
Well, it was.
But then he showed up. Some guy named Brad decided to whisk you away to his little dreamland and leave him in the dust! Well, not for long! He was going to make him pay for stealing his true love. He was going to make him suffer, just like him when he found out he took you away from him!
It was all coming to plan anyway. Wilford had made friends with you that night, and you both were enjoying each others company. Hell, he was sure that you were starting to feel the same way!
But Brad had to come and ruin it. Had to steal what was rightfully his! Wilford snapped, he didn't like people taking things from him. It happened once before, and he's not letting it happen again. He's never going to let it happen.
One shot was all it took for that 'sweet' Brad to be taken down. Where was (y/n)'s hero now huh? Oh that's right, it's him. And only him. Getting rid of the body was easy, but cleaning the damn mess he made was harder.
"Wilford? Where's Brad? I thought he said he was meeting us today?" Her sweet voice sang to him. Oh sweet little (y/n). He's no more...
"I don't know. Maybe he had better things to do?" Wilford spoke to her, his hand grabbing hers and linking their fingers together. "You want to just want to go to the karaoke bar?" He asked, smiling down at her.
"Wilford, you always want to go there just to hear me sing, it's embarrassing!" She blushed, covering her face with her hoodie.
He gasped. "It's not my fault you're voice sounds like angels! How rude you are!" He scoffed, putting a hand over his heart as he shook his head. You both laugh as you enter the bar.
"Hey, care to sing me that song again? The one that says all eyes on me?"
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Ipliers x reader x Septics Oneshot book
FanfictionI should stop making so many books. But I can't. Oneshots of the Septiceye's and Ipliers. X Reader only.