The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

Y/n is a 22 year old girl that lives in Brighton. She feels very down and depressed from her natural, boring life. In her spare time she reads romance books because it gives her a sense of happiness and it reminds her that love could still be a thing. A new neighbor moves in next door and it flips her whole life in the opposite direction. As her book fantasies come to life, new sparks fly from different characters through the air and land into a happy ending... This is a slow and steady story so if you like fast paced fanfics this isn't for you. NO SMUT!! Hopefully you might read some of my stories to come :) #1 on '#WilburxReader' #1 on '#newneighbor' #4 on '#wilbur' #1 on 'dreamteam' #4 on 'wilburfanfic'

When Y/n is forced to take her younger brother to meet his friends in Brighton, she creates a spark with one of the tall minecrafters ~ First person ~ Female reader ~ Started: 14th February 2021 ~Finished: