Swearing, bad grammar and blood warning
(Y/N) POV
It had been a whole week since I had arrived in the small private country of L'manberg. It had been calm and quiet. Wilbur and Tommy visited once or twice while Tubbo on the hand was coming to my room every chance he got. He was currently sitting cross legged on the floor with me, talking about food for some reason.
"Don't tell me you don't like watermelon" He gasped, his mouth hung open as if he were in a cartoon. I giggle slightly, and rub my neck slightly.
"Oh come on Y/N, its so good!" He almost whined. I stand up and stretch my back before I go back to sit down.
"I really don't Tubbo, plus. WHY DON'T YOU LIKE BAKED POTATOS?!" I scream at his direction.
"YEAH BECAUSE THEY'RE BLAND AND TASTELESS!" He squinted his eyes shut. I laugh at his loud reaction. Me and Tubbo had become close so quickly. Even though I missed the boys back home, Tubbo was making my stay less horrible. I sigh, going up to sit onto the bed. In that exact same moment the one and only Wilbur Soot walked into the small room I was in. He leant against the dark oak door frame and gazed at me and then the brown haired boy.
"So this is where you've been hiding from me, hmm?" He chuckled lightly, crossing his arms as he was fully applying his weight leaning against the frame of the door. Tubbo shot me a nervous glance before tilting his head up to meet Wilbur's brown gaze.
"No, I have nothing better to do, so I come here to entertain Y/N" He smiled warmly. The taller male tapped his finger against his arm before angling his head down.
"Nothing better to do you say... Well I can easily change that-"
"NOO!" He stood up defensively. Wilbur laughed light headedly and smiled.
"I won't do that, Its funny how you take it so seriously Tubs" He sneered, walking into the room itself.
"Shut it" Tubbo shuffled back towards a wall in the room still facing him. Wilbur scoffed then glanced at me as I was sitting on the small bed provided and arched his back with his hands on his knees to connect eye level. His face grew neutral almost imminently.
"Dream agreed to meet with us today" He smirked before standing up straight again. My eyes glow with joy, which doesn't seemed to go unnoticed. "Calm down, Not this present moment. At dusk." He said simply. My smile, turns plain and I shuffle back onto my bed more. He cleared his throat and turned to Tubbo who wasn't exactly paying attention.
"Tubbo" The young boy jumped and turned to Wilbur in an instant. "Sorry Tubbo, can you go see if the child needs any help in the amour room? I think he doesn't know how to sharpen the swords. When I last left him, he was swinging them around the place" He tilts his head to the door, signaling for him to leave the two to talk. He gaped his mouth slightly and nodded before heading over and carefully shutting the door behind him. Wilbur hummed before coming over to sit on the bed beside her.
"How are you holding up at the moment?" He asked, focusing his gaze on her. Weird question if you ask me. I tilt my head to the right.
"Fine I guess. Tubbo keeps me company" my e/c eyes trail to the door. He giggles slightly.
"You know, he doesn't like making friends with many people so consider yourself lucky" He puts his hands behind his head and lays down. Dramatic.
"Really? He seems like the cuddly lovable type-" I pause and start again "As a good supportive friend" He eyes me before gazing at the ceiling. I sigh in relief as he asked no questions but he spoke once more.
"Maybe its you that he seems to enjoy, other company than the annoying child he calls his bestfriend" I laugh at his reference to Tommy.
"Don't you ever stop being mean to him? What has he done to you?" I was hooked into a conversation with him now, he seemed genuine.
"Plenty of things" He scoffs and closes his eyes. I shake my head, and it goes quiet for a moment. Not an awkward silence, just a calm and comfortable silence. He opens one eye as he sees me stare at his slumped frame.
"Like what you see?" He smirks as I face the other way as I was caught off guard.
"Nah, just thinking about how weird you look right now in that position" I chuckle quietly. He shrugs and places his hands at his side. His comment surprised me.
"Its nice to have someone else to talk to. I mean talking with the two boys is nice but its nice to spice it up sometimes" He sat up, crossed legged. I gaze at him wide eyed and as I opened my mouth to talk, The blonde haired boy swung the door open in a swift motion, as It hit the side of the wall with a thud he panted for breath. Wilbur almost leapt off the bed, the impact of him jumping off made me hit my head against the wall. I rub my head to see Tommy now standing up straight.
"Sorry to interrupt what ever was happening in here" He pauses, his face screwed up in disgust before going again. "But Dream came early and He's not alone I'm afraid"
Lets leave you guys on a little cliff hanger cause I can. too many tests for school ack. Anyways enjoy this chapter as my fingers and hands burn in agony tonight
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-Rex :)
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