mcyt || one shots

watching || wilbur

you loved him. did he love you the same way though ?
warnings : kind of sad

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"y/n!" wilbur called from the kitchen. he sounded excited.

"coming, coming." i called back, heading down a flight of stairs to meet him. "what is it?" i asked as i finally came into a halt.

"vee's coming to meet me!"

"vee?" i asked despite knowing who that named belong too.

"vee, the girl from the cafe down the street. the one i met a week ago. the girl i told you about."

"yeah i think i remember. the one you said was beautiful and all." of course i remembered. wilbur had fallen head over heels for her. i mean, im happy for him, i am. just wishing it was me instead.

"y/n?" he waved his hands in front of me.

"oh uh y-yeah sorry." i stuttered. i hadn't noticed i zoned out.

"i can't wait to meet her! you should meet her as well, she'd love you!"

"i dont think that's necessary will." dont get me wrong i'd love to go. but staying home and playing minecraft alone is much better than being a third wheel.

"oh come on it'll be fun, i insist!" he went on. "please, i'll buy you mac and cheese." he said, dragging out the please.

"mac and cheese?"

"yes, i promise."

i huffed. he really wanted me along. he'd always claim he was too 'broke' and couldn't afford the mac and cheese i wanted.

"god, fine."

"yes!" he cheered.

this is gonna be fun.

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"hello wilbur!" vee wrapped her arms around wilbur. she was gorgeous. her short brown hair complimented her hazel eyes. no wonder wilbur liked her so much.

"and who's this here?" she came towards me. she wasn't as welcoming to me as she was to wilbur. i guess i couldn't care less, i was just a stranger to her after all.

"im y/n." i said, my lips a tight smile. i reached my hand out to her, but she only nodded in response and sat down next to wilbur.

"oh, no- no handshake oh okay." i muttered slowly.

really wished i had stayed home and played minecraft with tommy and tubbo.

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i wasn't very fond of her. i mean i didn't hate her, she just seemed to dislike me.

"thank you so much y/n for helping me out." wilbur said as he saw the table i had helped set for their date.

"no worries, i don't mind. you were quite busy after all."

see that's the thing. i did mind. alot. i loved wilbur. but im not gonna be that petty best friend that wont let her friend go on dates and stuff.

i guess setting the table for them didn't really help out.

"really, thank you so much. this is why you're my best friend." he came to hug me.

"yeah, yeah. okay big man."

best friend. cool.

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"oh god what do i do?" wilbur started. "what if she hates this colour? i mean both of them would look amazing on her but what if she doesn't like them?" he continued to ramble, pacing back and forth across my room floor.