"Oh, Ophelia. You've been on my mind girl like a drug."
Tommy was sitting at the table with Tubbo, Eret, and Fundy. Tubbo insisted that they didn't wake up Wilbur and Ophelia because Wilbur needed the sleep or something like that. The blonde didn't get it. Don't get him wrong, he liked Ophelia. She's funny, caring, and a good fighter. However, even though the two denied it, there seemed to be something more between her and Wilbur. They had only met a couple weeks ago and they already cared so deeply for each other. He thought it was strange and he also thought that Ophelia was distracting Wilbur from the war. What would have happened if they never let Ophelia in? Could that action lose them the war because their leader isn't focused? He pushed those thoughts out of his head and tuned into the conversation happening in front of him.
"So, are they like- a thing?" Fundy asked, taking a bite of his bread.
"No, they aren't." Tubbo started. "They've just become very close the past few weeks."
"How did Ophelia get here?" Eret's deep voice asked, changing the topic.
"Well, she woke up in the forest with none of her memories, came to L'manburg, got kidnapped by Dream, got her memories back, came back to L'manburg, and that's pretty much it." Tommy explained.
"You forgot to mention that she saved us from Dream, George, and Sapnap." Tubbo added on.
"Yeah she did that too." The blonde mumbled.
"Well if she has her memories back, has she told any of you how she ended up in the forest?" Eret questioned.
"She hasn't told us, in fact she hasn't told us anything from her memories. It's possible she told Wilbur, but he wouldn't tell us." Tommy answered, slight bitterness in his tone.
"It seems like her past was pretty painful, so I don't want to push her." The young brunette said.
"Well hopefully she'll open up to us about it some day." Fundy said with a sigh. The other three just nodded their heads and they all focused in on their breakfast.
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Ophelia woke up, her head snuggled into Wilbur's chest and his arms were wrapped around her. He was still sound asleep and she didn't want to wake him. Carefully peaking her head up, she noticed that all the others were gone, they had let them sleep in. She rested her head back on Wilbur, looking up at him. He looked so peaceful when he was sleeping, there wasn't any stress on his face, he just looked calm. Ophelia laid there for a couple more moments contemplating her choices. She could try and get out of bed without waking Wilbur or she could lay there until he woke up. Contemplating, she decided she would try and get up in case Tommy and Tubbo were causing trouble. She slowly started slipping out of his grasp, attempting to slide towards the end of the bed. Sensing the movement, Wilbur tightened his grip on her and pulled her closer.
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