Look I'm not a big fan of Christmas but I wanted to do a special but its kinda a mess and doesn't make sense and its all over the place but I have no idea what to do so I just did this and hoped that it was okay and never look at it again.
I don't even know if ^ that makes sense welp anyway enjoy and if you don't want to read it if its really bad and cringe. I wouldn't blame ya.
TW//
Drinking
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Wilbur was sitting in the loungeroom inside his dark house. Wilbur had invited over his crush over for a little hangout and to hopefully tell him about his feelings. But it never happened. They were watching a cheesy cliché Christmas movie that they picked out. They were just picking out the small details at where weird or did not need to be added. But when the movie came to an end his crush was asleep leaving him along in the cold dark room with his thoughts.
Wilbur was never a very big fan of Christmas; you could go as far an say he had a burning passion for Christmas. It was only a day for Christians (I have nothing against them...) to talk about how they 'Lord and Savoy' was born into the world, then would go on and tell you about how much good he did for the world. It annoyed the shit out of him. But he was always pushed into celebrating Christmas with his family or friends, but his lucky for his crush was not a big fan of Christmas either, but they still ended up watching a stupid Christmas movie.
Wilbur had his thoughts interrupted by a couple of flashes came in from the windows, like someone was spamming a torch on and off. Wilbur was so confused and looked up out the windows trying to see if he could find someone or thing that could have caused that spam of light to happen. Just as he got up and went to the window there was a soft roll of rumbling that led to a big loud crackle.
Wilbur jumped at the sudden loud noise, then looked back at his crush to see any signs of him waking up. No move ment.
"is he fucking dead?" Wilbur whispered to himself turning back around, opening the glass sliding door walking out into the freezing cold air.
Spotting two chairs around a small table that was near a mini fridge. He sat down on the chair closes to the mini fridge, crossing his arms tightly around his upper torso and closed his eyes, breathing in and out the best he could he relaxed his body. Eyes still closed he an arm and finally opened the mini fridge and opened on of his eyes. Vision slightly blurred he reached in to grab a beer. Not one that would immediately make you drunk but not a weak one either. He popped the top off and took a long sip.
After a couple sips there was a long line of loud crackles and bangs that scarred Wilbur half to death. Wilbur took another long sip when the loud noise started to die down into small pitter patters of the rain on the tin roof he was sitting under. Wilbur took his phone out of his pocket and looked at the time. 11:03 PM 24/12/2020.
"almost the most wonderful time of the year" Wilbur shut off his phone putting in on the table alone with his third beer. He sat up and hunched over himself rubbing his eyes. He was tired but did not want to get up. Wilbur did not hear the soft creaks of the glass sliding door opening and closing, or the question asking if he was okay. But he did feel a hand on his shoulder, he looked up to see his crush with tired worried eyes looking at his tired ones.
"What are you doing up?" Wilbur asked at the hand left his shoulder and went to sit in the chair next to his. The same hand grabbed the bottle Wilbur was drinking out of and finished it.
"Didn't take you as a guy to drink Ultra Dry, thought you would have gone for something like Southern Comfort" His crush said in a horsey-ish voice
"Its to sweet for me" Wilbur replied simply
"Why are you still up anyway?" His crush questioned
"I don't know just kinda... am I guess" Wilbur did not really know why he was still up. He was tired and wanted to go to sleep but just wanted to have a couple drinks as well.
"Well, wanna play a game?" His crush asked
"Sure, why not. You first" Wilbur relaxed back into his chair
"Okay. Do you like someone?" His crush wiggled his eyebrows at Wilbur
"Jumping straight to the straight girl questions, are we?" Wilbur let out a small giggle
"Just answer is Wil"
"oof okay. I do, do you?" Wilbur answered and questioned quickly
"Yep. I'm really glad I met them" His crush looked off into the distance
"What are they like?" Wilbur was scarred, his crush liked someone else.
"no, it's my turn."
"go on then"
"are you close to your crush Gold?"
"I am. Are you close to yours?"
"Definitely. Why do you like them?"
"Well... They are, how do I put this. Amazing they can be so mysterious somethings even when I know so much about them. They have the most beautiful voice ever and I wish I could tell him more about how much I am in captivated by it. He has the most beautiful emerald green eyes which go so well with his freckles that remind me of a stary night. Your hands are so soft, and I get butterflies are I fell them accidentally brush past mine. God, I love you so much" Wilbur didn't realise that he had just told his crush about how he felt
"You love me huh?" His crush got and slowly walked in front of Wilbur when he released what he had just said.
"Oh shit- I am- I um" Wilbur's palms started to get all wet and he started to stutter and lose his words.
"It's okay Honey, I love you too" His crush lent down right in front of his face, noses touching. But before Wilbur could ask if he was soaurise, his crush gave him a small kiss that was full of love.
"I love you Wilbur. Do you love me?" His crush out both of his hands-on Wilbur's cheeks absorbing the heat from them. Wilbur was speech less and did not prosses what was happening
"Wil?" his crush asked again
"I love you so much" Wilbur finally said but so quiet his crush almost did not hear it.
"What was that"
"I love you so much Dream" Wilbur said louder but still a whisper
"Let's go back inside its cold" Dream said pulling his hands away from Wilbur's cheeks and into his hand pulling him up.
"can we cuddle?" Wilbur said softly almost embarrassed
"yes, we can cuddle" Dream left out a small laugh as the walked inside. Wilbur turned his eyes to the clock on the wall. He stamped his foot on the ground loudly scarring Dream and making the clock light up. 11:38 PM. Dream turned around to look at him confused
"It's a bit early but Merry Christmas" Wilbur said with tired excitement
"Merry Christmas Gold" The two made their way to the couch and fell asleep in each other's embrace.
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