♡»»- Schlattbur; My fluffball -««♡

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Ship: Schlattbur

Type: Fluff

Prompt: Schlatt adores playing with Wilbur's hair, and gets very angry when someone else touches his fluffy boi.

Length: Short (217 words)


(3rd)

Schlatt had managed to drag Wilbur to a party, so there they were. Wilbur was off chatting with some other people while Schlatt kept a close eye on the British boy.

Schlatt's over-protectiveness was annoying, but Wilbur always made sure to keep that opinion to himself, knowing how sensitive Schlatt could be.

Wilbur was engaged in a conversation with a blonde woman who kept staring at him as she talked.

Schlatt knew something wasn't right, but he didn't get involved. That is, until the woman reached up and ran her fingers through Wilbur's hair.

Angrily, Schlatt put down the glass that he had been drinking out of and stomped over, stopping five feet away. Wilbur had his eyes closed and the woman toyed with his curly hair.

Schlatt was fuming. He marched forward and grabbed Wilbur's arm, causing the Brit to yelp with surprise as he was dragged off. The woman glared at Schlatt when he stopped halfway across the room and stared back at her.

"What the fuck, man?" Wilbur crossed his arms.

Schlatt felt embarrassed, yet he still managed to mutter,

"Nobody touches my fluffball."

Wilbur let out a laugh. "Your fluffball?"

Schlatt blushed and elbowed Wilbur, letting go of his arm.

"My fluffball." 

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