𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄. ଽ⸙͎۪۫ ‧₊˚ schlattbur. || DISCONTINUED

𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒

𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗮𝗺 smiled, loving the feeling of wilburs closeness. to be embraced by his friend was enough to make him happy. they were at a party, people surrounding them. chatter filled the air. but he swore everything was silent, and all he could hear was wil humming a tune. big thanks to schlatt being overwhelmed! now he got to be hugging someone special. he still was a bit nervous. not as shaky (shakey?? shaky? idfk ) like before. man, when he walked into the party, all the eyes went onto him. silently staring. loud music blasting in the background. its okay for now. 

" hey, do you wanna go step outside? get some fresh air? " he heard a concerned voice say in his ear. schlatt offered a nod before being pulled through the crowd and out of the party. it was nice. the cold breeze hit his skin, he shivered slightly. 

the ram leaned onto wilburs shoulder, " er,, yeah. sorry 'bout that. " he forced a laugh. " nono- schlatt, its fine. are you gonna be okay? " the taller ignored the fact that schlatts horns were hurting him, more focused on his mental health than anything. thats what was nice about wilbur. he was the only one who cared. who saw through his tough guy act. who knew him well enough to recognize his emotions.

schlatt felt safe. he wouldnt admit it. minutes of silence. just wilbur and schlatt holding eachother for warmth. it was comforting. 

the rams breath hitched at the thought that popped into his mind. ' tell him '. he couldnt,, at least not yet. the soft state he was in slipped away, now in a panicked state. should he tell him? theyre alone in the perfect setting. maybe he shouldnt. maybe he should? he was debating with himself, once again becoming distressed. 

" wilbur? " he coughed out. it was as if he couldnt even speak. just fuckin tell em idiot!

" yes schlatt? " wilbur gently pet behind the rams ears. he was unaware of the shorters mood swing. " i think- i think i like you. " he muttered. he was embarrassed. the whole thing became a lot worse when wilbur let go of him. 

his heart was racing. whyd he say that? now the brit was staring at him as if he were crazy. he held back his tears, lip quivering. they were cuddling up close, drunk, comfortable- he ruined it. maybe if he could just shut up for once. he repeated bitter words and insults in his head. he was nervous. extremely nervous. 

" schlatt.. i have a girlfriend. " 

a knot formed in his stomach, his heart aching at those four words. he has a girlfriend. a girl. did he mistake what they had for something else? of course he fuckin did. now he has to face the embarrassment. deal with the taller staring down at him like he just killed someone or somethin. " oh- i didnt know that. is she.. uh. is she nice? haha. " he forced a smile. he really screwed up this time.

;  weewoo take some rushed angst,,, i wrote it in like- 20 minutes. the other angst im writing probably wont be out for awhile and im just now realizing that 🥲 AANYWAYZ I HOPE U ENJOYED!!<3 MWA