ℍ𝕠𝕝𝕕 β€’ 𝕄𝕖 β€’ ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕀𝕖
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  • Reads 3,633
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Feb 20, 2021
-|| A Wilbur Soot Fanfic ||-                                                           


-||Wilbur Soot x OC||-                                                                        


-||TW: anxiety, bullying, car crashes||-                                        


"Will?" I asked softly as I walked into his room. 

What I saw wasn't as shocking as it may seem. 

Will was curled up in a ball in the corner of his room, shaking while rocking back and forth. Choppy sobs were escaping from his mouth as he gasped for air. 

I walked over gently, already knowing how to help. He had been like this since we were kids, but I had always been there. I had always helped him; even when everyone else just laughed and called him crazy. I didn't. I helped. That's why I was here now. That's why I was the lucky person that got to be friends with Will. I wouldn't give it up for the world. 

"Tia..." He was able to choke out through his sobs and stuttered breathes. 

"Please hold me... please." I smiled lightly and wrapped him up into a hug, rocking him back and forth calmly as if we were on a rocking chair. Trying to bring back one of his favorite memories. Sitting by the fire on a rocking chair at his grandmother's house. 

That day was the first time I realized:

I loved this man.
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