pretty little birds | wilbur soot

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angel's pov
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soft strums and delicate hums filled my ears as i blinked my eyes open. i turned to my left to see wilbur sat on the bed with my acoustic guitar playing as marshy watched in awe. he then put the guitar down to play with marsh

"good morning will." the rays of sun peaked out from the window

"good morning ang, how'd you sleep?"

"for the first time in ages, really well." i sighed with a grin, "i told you i didn't mind sleeping on an air bed."

"next time you're sleeping on the bed angel," he chuckled

"no you'll always get the bed when you stay here." i yawned, "do you mind if i take a picture?"

"of course i don't mind!" as soon as i found my phone, marsh climbed on to wilbur resting her first two paws on his knees and the other on the bed

he laughed as she crawled all over him in circles before jumping down and leaving the room. i got up and followed her in pursuit.

after brushing my teeth and showering, i put on some clean clothes and started on making breakfast

"where are we planning on going today?" wilbur questioned as he came into the living room wearing his hilfiger sweatshirt and some black trousers

"well we could go out into central, do what sightseers and tourists do!" i mumbled

"can we spend more time here though?" he whined wrapping his arms around my waist resting his head on mine

"of course will." i smiled, "i still don't understand how you're so tall."

"maybe you're just short." he smirked

"oh fuck off." i whined, "i'm only 5'3"

"tommyinnit, a sixteen year old, is taller than you ang." i pulled away from him and crossed my arms

"how tall is he?"

"i think 6'1"

i groaned in fake annoyance and went back to stirring the pancake mix, "you are a terrible, terrible person."

wilbur's phone then started to ring, "sorry about this." i immediately knew who it was going to be

"MORNING!" tommy's loud voice spoke with a grin as he hovered over his camera

"morning t!" i waved

"so..." wilbur spoke

"so..." tommy replied, "have you guys made love yet?"

"i'm hanging up." wilbur sighed as i giggled looking over at my phone to see tommy spamming my notifications

my phone started to buzz and a close up picture of tubbo filled the stream, "please could you get that for me bubs?"

"of course love." he smiled, "oh hey tubbo!"

"helloooooooo." the brunette dragged out with a smile, "how'd you sleep?"