Schlatt is a software engineer who had a close relationship with his uncle before he passed away from cancer. He'd had bad experiences with hospitals in the past, so he ran away soon after his uncle's death was announced. Cold, alone, and despaired beyond all else, Schlatt is surprised to hear a mysterious boy singing on a bench in the rain. If only he know the boy would soon become the closest person to him...

⚠️I do NOT ship anyone in this book in real life.⚠️ Technoblade, Tommy, and Wilbur go to a new school and they meet the Dream Team. Everyone becomes really close friends, they ended up finding an abandoned child, and keeping it. But what will happen next? Ok, ok I know this sucks I just don't know what to write for this. ⚠️Warnings⚠️ Blood Death(maybe, prolly not.) thoughts of suicide cursing maybe more in the future I got some inspiration from these people! @XxPotatoWolfxX

"You should take your helmet off more." Wilbur noted to no one in particular, eyes downcast onto the focused man, nearly snorting at the ram horns poking up from the top of his helmet. He was sure he could smell Schlatt's sinister grin at that point, just as sure he could hear him purr too, "What, you wanna' kiss me that bad? Aw, Wil, c'mere." He sneered, snickering cruelly and Wilbur offering a keen roll of his eyes. "Yes, now gimme' a smooch." Wilbur cooed, not even half playing like Schlatt had been, snatching Schlatt's helmet from his head, holding it high to the air, leering his nose in to bury itself into the top of Schlatt's brunette busied head, the newly recruited astronaut groaning with a faceted twitch of his nose as he continued on his wires, face maybe just a little warm, fingers fumbling as he glanced from the vibrant colored wires to the pamphlet guide for the wires clenched in his hand, the paper wrinkled and torn from its age. Wilbur was sure he could stare for hours at the dumb mutton-chops sculpting his face, and the fond look unable to drift from his eyes as he fumbled around with the wires in his gloved palms for maybe a little too long.

So like this a fanfic yah. Uh- I'm probably gonna make this kinda like a highschool AU. Wilbur flew to America to get a better education for himself and for his dream: being a musician. The principal (or headmaster according to Wilbur) assigned Schlatt to help Wilbur around the school, but Schlatt and Wilbur didn't know they would be roommates. Wilbur and Schlatt will get closer and closer each day..but how close? Credit goes to all the creators of the art I use.