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Wilbur Soot

Ello mates! I'm starting this off with some of the Lunch Club/ SMPlive/earth bunch. Make sense? If you haven't watched any of those videos I do recommend them because they are hilarious. Make sure to show some love to the creators! Don't forget to request so I don't run out of ideas. Thanks! ~Tori

I walked lifelessly through the streets of London, hoping to find something to get my mind off of the one person that I couldn't stop thinking about.

Needless to say, this person had caught my eye quite the while back, leaving me speechless when I'm around him. Just thinking about him makes me blush uncontrollably.

I have developed a real problem and I fear there is not escape now.

I felt my phone vibrate in the back of my pocket. Excitement shot through my body as I read the name on my screen.

Wilbur- my place, thirty minutes?

Before I could even think about what he just said, my heart was racing in my chest, as it was a normal thing around Wilbur. However, this time it was for a different reason. He had asked me over many times, but never so urgently. Normally it would be planned ahead. This seemed strange and part of me wondered if he was alright.

Me -  omw.

As I hit send, my mind began immediately wishing I had disagreed. What if it wasn't meant for me? What if it was a joke I didn't understand?

I'm definitely over thinking things.

I slowly but surely walked down his street, making sure to not seem too excited to be there. I tried my best to calm down. My nerves were trying to get the best of me. It would be very embarrassing if I had to throw up as soon as I got there. Besides, I was worrying for nothing, right?

I stood in front of the door I knew all too well. I had been here so many times before. Why was I so nervous now? It was only Wilbur. Sure, I had taken a small liking to him. Okay, maybe not a  small liking. However, who doesn't like Wilbur, it's practically impossible not to.

Before I could lift my hand to knock, the door swung open with such a force it could've knocked me off of my feet. I was met with the floofy headed boy with the biggest smile on his face.

Had he been watching for me this whole time? why was he so excited?

I smiled back at him and was engulfed in a bone crushing hug.

This is new, but I'm definitely not going to complain.

"Come in!" He said. He also showed an amount of enthusiasm that was rather questionable.

I followed his instructions and walked inside. I caught his eyes again, only causing my blush to deepen. His lovely smile lit up the room and covered me in a blanket of warmth that I never wanted to crawl out of. It was simply too hard not to love this boy.

I sat down on the couch as he did. I didn't want to stand awkwardly. I had done this so many other times. Why was this one so different. I gulped, accidentally showing off my nerves. Luckily, he didn't catch it.

"What did you ask me over for?" I questioned, trying not to sound rude as I did so. The question had been brining a hole in my brain throughout the journey here. I had to know what he wanted. Or else I might like everywhere. However, that might happen anyway.

I swore I saw his face redden.
My mind is now playing tricks on me. Great, I'm dying.

"I actually wanted to talk to you about something..." He said in a rather hushed tone. He was very quiet and avoiding my eye contact.

I can already see the like everywhere-

Before I could over think what situation I had gotten myself into, he broke the silence once more.

"Tea?" He asked in an almost desperate tone. As of trying to purposely change the subject.

"If it isn't any trouble then yes please." I responded.

I watched him quickly shuffle out of the room. I could hear him cursing himself in a quite manner. I guess he thought I couldn't hear him.

"Are you alright I'm there Wil?" I called. He cursed once more.

" Yes! I brunt myself that's all. " His head peaked around the corner, showing me he was indeed fine. His face was a bright pink.

Brain, why do you keep making me see him blush? Surly he isn't really. He could never feel anything towards me like that. We are only friends after all and it would be nice if you could please s t o p.

I nervously laughed at my thoughts silently. I could hear small movements from the kitchen before I was ripped from my thoughts by a smiling Wilbur.

"Here." He smiled at me as he handed me the mug.
"Thank you." I smiled back, waiting for the inevitable. (Do not make a thanos reference I swear to Bob-)

He cleared his throat anxiously.
"So about what I wanted to talk to you about?" His tone lowered again to where it was almost inaudible. He gave me a sheepish grin.

"Yes?" I urged. My head might burst if i had to wait any longer. He sat down beside me on the couch. Ripping the mug from my hands, he set it on the table in front of us along with his own. His expression was distant, as if he was scared of what was to come. I gnawed my lip self consciously at his state. I was more scared than I was before. Something was definitely up.

He opened his mouth to speak before hesitating quite a lot.
"Fuck it."

Before I could react to his strange behavior, his lips met my own. I was shocked.
He's kissing me?! Now I'm really done for. If I'm imagining this-

He pulled away with a frown.

"I'm sorry I -" I cut him off with a surprise of my own. I kissed with back this time, hoping to show how I felt. I wasn't sure what pushed me to do it, but I was happy I did. I felt him smile before we parted once again.

"Is this what you wanted to talk about?" I asked him with a giddy grin pulling at my cheeks.  He nodded in response.

"Yes. Yes it was."

"And does this mean. . . ?"

" Yes. Yes it does. "

We laughed together for a solid five minutes, possibly trying to overcome embarrassment. However, I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy this. I now had a boyfriend and most importantly, it was Wilbur.

Hopefully you all enjoy this? I'm not sure how many people actually watch Wilbur, but if you don't he is a twitch streamer and I do encourage you to watch! I'm fact I'm pretty sure he was streaming earlier today. (I watched) either way, thanks for reading! ~Tori