another? /dnf/ /omegaverse/

"life's a little bit like a roll of the dice. that asshole in heaven throws shit at you and you have to make do and try your hardest not to fall apart under the pressure, with what god forces on you just to watch another person squirm." the taller brunette shakes his head no with a worn grin, coffee eyes on his dear friend george, hands folded and at his lap while sat besides the boy in blue.

"wilbur, i didnt take you as a guy with much..religion.." george confessed while shifting his weight where he was, meeting his eyes for a brief second, uncertain if he was speaking out of turn for assuming something considerably serious.

"well i like to humor things like religion sometimes, the 'what-if' game is a constance, to me..... all of it is more like a theory. like my theories on this guy youre talking to me about."
that made george flush up to some small degree, because to him, hearing the way wilbur phrased it, almost sounded like this blonde and him were in some kind of relationship.

/im adding no trigger warnings, read with caution. Dont try to figure out what's going to happen through the chapter titles, it's useless./