꧁ 𝐼𝑓 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠𝑛'𝑡𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ꧂ • Wilbur x Female Reader •

9

I wonder what he wanted to talk about?
I walked over to the door and walked outside.
I came over to him and sat next to him.
"Hey Will! What did you want to talk about? Are you okay?" I asked.
"Why.. why didn't you tell me you weren't feeling well..?" He asked. He didn't look at me.
I immediately felt horrible.
"Oh.. I didn't want to make you worried.." I replied.
He stayed quiet.
"Y/n.. I was worried anyway." He whispered.
"Wilbur- I'm sorry.." I apologized.
"I really care about you Will.. and I just didn't want you to worry about me." I admitted again.
He sighed. "Well- I was worried.." he said. He got up and walked back inside.
I felt the need to cry, but I couldn't. Not right now. I looked off into the sunset, this time alone.
I went back inside to go see the others.
Dream looked at Wilbur and I. There was a lot of tension between us.
"Hey- are you guys okay?" Dream asked.
"Yep." I said. We didn't look at each other.
I could feel my eyes watering.
"Um- I- I'm going to go um- yeah I'm um just going to go." I said. I walked upstairs and into my bedroom.

*Wilbur's POV*
I feel bad for what happened. I shouldn't have taken out my anger out on them! Why'd I do that? They've been through enough! Ugh.
"What's going on Wilbur?" Tubbo asked.
I stared blankly at the ground.
"Wilbur!" Tubbo snapped me out of it.
"Huh? What?" I asked.
"What happened?" Tommy asked.
"Nothing..." I said.
"Are you sure?" Sapnap asked.
"Yeah yeah. Everything is fine." I lied.
I put both my hands around my head and exhaled.
"Wilbur, something is wrong what is it?" Dream asked.
Why did I do that? I should've taken it better! I'm not mad at her! I just don't understand why she did it. But I will, eventually. I cant stay mad at her..
"WILBUR" Tommy snapped me out of it again.
"What? What?" I asked.
"What. Happened." Tommy asked.
"Nothing. I already told you." I lied again.
"Okay.." Tubbo said quietly.
They all began to talk again.
"Oh my god..." I whispered. I didn't mean to say that out loud. Why do I think out loud?!
"Wilbur what's going on?" Dream asked.
"Okay fine. I just said some things I shouldn't have and got angry. I didn't hurt her or do anything, well maybe with words- but" I said.
"Wait. Did you guys argue or something?" Tubbo cut me off.
"I didn't mean for it to turn into an argument!" I exclaimed.
"What was it about?" Sapnap asked.
I sighed, "it was just about the food poisoning and that incident." I walked up the stairs and slammed the door shut.

*Your POV*
I sat on my bed. I finally let some tears drop. Why did he act that way? Why did I act that way? I should've just told him! Why would I keep something like that away from him? He got so worried. I'm a horrible person.
I heard a knock on the door.
"C-come in!" I said Wiping my tears.
Tubbo and Dream walked into the room.
"Hey, y/n. We heard what happened.." Tubbo told me.
"What?" I asked.
"Well we didn't hear it. But we know what happened." Dream added.
"How'd you know..?" I asked.
"We peer pressured Will into telling us. Sorry-" Tubbo answered.
"It's fine" I laughed.
"Are you okay? We already know how Wilbur feels." Dream said.
"I- how does he feel?" I asked.
"He feels horrible for 'saying something he shouldn't have' and basically he thinks it's all his fault and it probably is." Tubbo tried to make the situation lighter.
"No no, it's mine. I didn't tell him how I felt in the first place." I admitted.
"But you didn't HAVE to tell him." Dream told me.
I stayed silent.
"Unless.. wait, y/n. Do you like him?" Dream asked.
"Yeah! He's an amazing friend, and he's always there for me." I replied.
"No, that's great. But do you LIKE- Him.." Dream said.
I stopped in my tracks. Do I like him? Do i?
"Uhh- Uh. I don't know." I said.
"Well that's a start." Tubbo said.
"Huh?" I asked.
"Hm, nothing." He giggled.
I wanted to cry.. I didn't want Wilbur to be worried!! 
"Okay, we'll we'll leave you alone." Dream said.
Him and Tubbo walked out.
I sat there staring blankly at the wall across from me.
Why. Why would I do that? Should I move out? Does he hate me? He hates me.
(P.S. Y/n is a major over-thinker. And has always stuggled with that.)
I got up to plug my charger into my wall. I heard footsteps coming towards my room. I stood up.
I looked behind me.
Wilbur came over to me and embraced me in his arms.
"I'm so sorry y/n." He whispered.
"It's okay.." I said.
I didn't want to let go. I felt so safe in his arms.
After two minutes of hugging Wilbur apologized again.
"Will, it's okay. I promise." I said.