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*Y/n and Wilbur fell asleep at the same time*

-The next morning-

*Wilbur's POV*
I opened my eyes slowly.
Where am I? Huh?
My eyes were still trying to adjust.
Oh shit. I slept in y/n's room. Wait why am I on their bed?
OH SHIT. I SLEPT WITH Y/n- wait. I worded that wrong- back up. I slept next to them. There we go.
They looked so peaceful and gorgeous laying on me. I stroked her hair and turned on my phone.
3:42 Pm. We slept that late in the day?!
I didn't want to get up. I knew that if I moved they would wake up. I couldn't, so I sat there.

*30 minutes later*

*Your POV*
I groaned..
I looked around. Then saw Will.
I gasped.
"What?" He said in a raspy voice.
"Sorry.. you scared me. I didn't expect you to still be here." I told him.
"Should I leave?" He asked.
"No no. It's fine." I said.
"You sure?" He asked.
"Will, it's okay. Your welcome to stay." I told him.
He smiled and looked back at his phone.
"Tommy's live." He said.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Yeah. Surprising. Eh, should we go bother them?" He asked.
"Well duh, but first let me go get dressed." I said.
I picked out an outfit from the closet and walked into the bathroom.
I shut the door and got ready.
Wilbur went out of my room. I'm guessing to go change.
I walked out and Wilbur came out soon after.
"Okay.." I whispered.
"Ready?" He whispered back.
We kicked open the door and ran up to Tommy and Tubbo.
"AHHHH!" Tubbo yelled.
Wilbur and I laughed.

User56183274848: OMG ITS Y/n!!!!
User12363647637338: OMG WAIT WHATS ON THEIR ARM
User103848475: explain the video plz
Y/n_fp176: AHHHH YOUR HERE I HOPE YOUR DOING GOOD Y/n!!!! <3

"How was the slumber party?" Tommy asked.
I could feel my face get red.
"What? How did you-" Will said.
"We live with you guys. You know that, right?" Tubbo laughed.
"Well yeah- but- wait! Then why didn't you wake us up?!" Wilbur exclaimed.
"We figured we'd let you sleep." Tubbo told us.
"Together." Tommy added.

User1273672838: WHATTTT
Y/n_fp176: OMG WAIT WHAT REPEAT THAT WHAT

"Tommy stop." I whined.
"Why?!! It's funny." Him and Tubbo laughed.
"It was and accident." I whispered.
Was it an accident? Was it? Yeah yeah! It was. Mhm...
Maybe it wasn't..
"Okay okay, sure." Tommy teased.
I put my hand on his shoulder with my scarred wrist.
"Ahh!" I yelped in pain.
Wilbur grabbed my wrist gently and put it down.
Tubbo and Tommy looked back at me.
"Sorry.. sorry." I laughed a little bit.
"It's fine." Tommy replied.
Wilbur and I decided to leave and go get lunch from the kitchen.
"I'll make us something." Wilbur exclaimed.
"Like what?" I questioned.
"I don't know. Maybe some sandwiches." He laughed.
"Okay." I laughed along.
I sat down on the couch.
I noticed two boxes, still left on the table from when we first moved in. I walked over to them.
One of them just had some technology things, but the other.. was different.
I picked up the pile of photos that I showed everyone once before.
Nina. The picture with Nina sat in my right hand. She looked so happy to see me. She cared so much about me. I was so happy to see her! I don't just care about myself.. do I? Ugh. I sat the photo down on the 'keep'
I pulled out a photo of my mom and I. She looked dull. She had no emotion on her face, but I was so happy.. hugging her. I put it in the 'not keep pile'
'Keep'
'Keep'
'Not keep'
'Keep'
'Not keep'
'Not keep'
'Not kee-
The picture of Carter and I sat in my hand.
I took a deep breath. I know what to do with this.
I put it in my pocket and shivers went down my spine.
"Done!" Wilbur yelled.
I walked over to the kitchen. I looked back, then back at Wilbur.
"Boring... sandwiches.." he laughed.
"They actually look pretty tasty." I admitted.
We ate and joked around.
"That was actually really good." I admitted.
"Thanks. It wasn't anything to big though." He said.
We looked at each other's eyes. I looked at his lips. We leaned in-
"Hey guys." Tubbo said.
We bounced back.
Tommy and Tubbo came down the stairs.
I saw Tubbo look at the back door.
"Uh- guys.. do you see that?" Tubbo said.
Wilbur and I ran over.
Oh my gosh. It was snowing!!! I mean, sure... it was kind of November.. but wow! This is the first time we've all been together when it's snowing!
"Woah.." Wilbur said.
"I hate snow." Tommy said.
"Deal with it. Child" I laughed.
"I am a man!" His voice cracked.
"Okay, and I'm the president." I laughed.
"Why you-"
He chased me around and grabbed a pillow off the couch, he threw it at me.
"Hey!" I yelled. I threw it back at him.
"Stop with the pillows! Lets go outside!" Tubbo exclaimed. He ran upstairs.
"I'm gonna be the first one out there." Tommy said. He sprung up the stairs.
"Don't you hate snow?!" I yelled.
"Yes!" He said. I heard his door shut.
"Now, where were we?" Wilbur said.
We leaned in to each other and-
"Done!" Tubbo yelled. Trying to catch his breath.
We bounced back, again.
"Done that quick?" Wilbur sighed.
"I needed to beat Tommy." Tubbo laughed.
"I'm going to go get ready as well." I told them.
"Okay." Tubbo said.
I walked up the stairs and got my winter coat on. The picture of Carter and I fell out of my pocket.
I picked it up and shoved it in my bedside table. Holding the picture gave me flashbacks.
I walked back downstairs. Tommy and Tubbo were fighting with forks.
"woah.. WOAH WOAH!" I yelled.
"What?" Tubbo asked. He put his fork at his side.
"Don't play with forks!" I yelled.
Tubbo looked down at my wrist, then back at my face. He crossed his arms.
"Let that... be taken as a lesson. To not play with sharp objects." I said.
Tommy sighed, "Sometime, I'm going to just start stabbing shit."
"We know Tommy. We know." Wilbur said from behind us.
We all went outside and decided to make a snowman.
"It's not a snowMAN it's a snowWOMAN." I laughed.
"I think it should honestly just go by no gender if you guys are going to keep fighting about it." Tubbo laughed.
"Fine. But it's name is- snowy." Tommy said.
We all laughed and awed at him.
"Shut the fuck up you bitches who were probably born in a snow desert in the middle of mars." He said.
We finished the snow-person.
Tubbo threw a snowball at me.
I threw one back.
Tommy threw a snowball at Tubbo while I threw one at Wilbur.
"Teams: Me and Wilbur. Y/n and Tommy. Go!" Tubbo yelled.
We had a huge snowball fight.
It was 7:00pm by the time we came back in. We were out there for about 4 hours!
"We should all get hot cocoa and watch a Christmas movie." Tubbo suggested.
"Agreed." Tommy grabbed a mug for Tubbo and got out the hot cocoa ingredients.
"Can you make some for us?" Wilbur asked.
"Whhyyyyy." Tommy whined.
"Yes. We will." Tubbo laughed.
"What the fuck?!" We heard Tommy say as we walked away.
We chuckled.
"Okay. Now where did we leave off?" Wilbur said.
"I'm not sure.." I joked.
He laughed and kissed me on the cheek. (Not the one your mom hit you)
"Hey!" I whisper-yelled.
"What?" He teased. He knew exactly what he was doing.
I frowned.
"Fine." He giggled.
He kissed me on the lips quickly because he didn't want Tommy and Tubbo to see.
They had the hot cocoas ready and laid them out on the coffee table. They also picked the movie- "Santa claus" WOW. What a unique choice. Good movie though, I have to admit.
I sat next to Wilbur and Tommy.
We watched the movie and finished. Tommy and Tubbo went upstairs.
"You coming? We are going to vc Karl." Wilbur asked.
"Yeah yeah. I'll be up in a minute." I told him.
He smiled and went up the stairs.
I went upstairs behind him and grabbed the picture of Carter and I.
I ran downstairs and outside.
Burrrr.. it was chilly.
I put on the fire pit.
I sat down and held the picture of what was, and what never should've happened.
His face was a hard one to forget, not in a good way. He brought a bad presence with him.
Have I moved on.
My feet felt like ice.
I took a deep breath.
I see him. I see him everywhere I go. I want it to stop. I want to stop seeing him everywhere I look.
But to do that...
I think I need to move on.
I looked at the fire and then back at the photo.
I dropped the picture into the fire.
I'll never forget what he did, and I will never forgive him. I don't think I'll ever move on from it either. But now I know that it's okay to feel this way. I know it's okay to not pay attention to the thoughts, or the hallucinations. I know it's okay to move on too. But I need time. And this is the beginning, of moving on. Of learning from it. Living my life how I want to. And he is not a part of it.
I watched the photo burn. I watched it turn to ash.
I watched it suffer, just like I did.
I got up. And turned off the fire pit.
I took a deep breath.
"You never owned me."
I walked back inside.
I walked back upstairs to everyone.
"Y/n! What took you so long?" Tubbo asked.
"Oh! Nothing. I just wanted to sit outside for a little bit." I said.
"You okay?" Wilbur asked.
"...yeah. I'm okay. I'm good." I smiled.
I meant what I said.
I sat down next to Wilbur and we all talked with Quackity and Karl.
I was tired so I decided to go to my bedroom. I said bye to Karl and Quackity and then went into my room.
I got in my pjs and sat on my bed. I grabbed my guitar and tuned it.
I decided to write a song.
(The song that you wrote is 'You don't own me' by Grace feat. Ft G-Eazy. So you technically didn't write this song irl. But let's imagine you wrote it in here.)
I finished. I decided to sing it.
*you sing it perfectly, you hit ever note.*
You finish and sighed in relief.
I put my guitar down and heard running to my door.
"POG" Tommy yelled as he past.
I'm guessing he was running to the bathroom sense he didn't run into my room.

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